blather: writing without a net

[arrow00]

You ever have one of those writing moments when you reach the point in the story and all of a sudden you're on a high-wire and the ground is like a gazillion feet below you and your stomach is all heavy because you just know you're gonna slip and fall and splash your intestines all over the sawdust?

And the crowd will go: "Ewwwww."


There oughta be a mood icon for that.

Comments

[arrow00.livejournal.com]

oh you kid. you are so terribly wrong about that, which you shall see.

I have to *talk* to you btw, about BP and dates and stuff. can I calls you later?

[spuffyduds.livejournal.com]

Sure babes! And I was so NOT wrong, HA.

If you call tonight I will probably have to do a speedy-chat-type thing. (Homework.) But tomorrow or Thursday I could be more languid and verbose.

[arrow00.livejournal.com]

Oh, the slippery slope. I made Fraser say "I love you"!! horrifying.

But tomorrow or Thursday I could be more languid and verbose.
mmm. languid spuffy.

Tomorrow would be peachy. I'll call you after my freakin' physical therapy (three months and COUNTING goddammit.)