omg death note is gr8 i hope you are doing okay! remember to give yourself time for not writing and not thinking about writing too bc that can get stressful
AWWW okay just think about how happy you will be when you finish it. that usually helps me write. good luck!! :D
I USED TO BE ABLE TO WRITE 5K LONG ONESHOTS WHY CANT I DO THAT ANYMORE RIDDLE ME THAT
like “maybe i will be less lazy later than I am right now” amiright omg that sounds horrible
im really good at doing simple stuff/repetitive work like my compliments blog im able to update almost every day (im sorry to the ppl who follow my writing blog who dont get that treatment ;n;) but with writing like…… i have to actually be creative its hard
bahaha i gotcha
im actually not that bad with procrastination like i dont tell myself ‘i will do that later’ i actually tell myself im a piece of pie and i am a lazy piece of pie
hey im sure your writing can’t be bad! we just might have different writing styles yknow?
and seriously laziness is like my defining feature, its so hard to write chaptered fics i dont know why i try honestly
personally i feel that my writing has decreased in quality lately, so i think yea its pretty crappy. im sorry u have writers block listen im so bad at writing usually like im really lazy and when this happens tfw you dont update ur writing blog in two months
yeah i was thinking im gonna do a couple more parts! its not gonna be my normal long chapters though because i am seriously so out of it and my writing is kinda crappy right now so maybe this series will help me get over it a bit. thank you!!
sometimes i wonder. i wonder would robot phil have a big metal robot dick. these are the questions
summary: dan gets an interesting present for christmas
a/n: HAHAHA OF COURSE IT HASNT BEEN 2 MONTH SINCE I POSTED A FIC what r u talking about (also i accidentally just posted this on my main blog rip)
It was a pretty ordinary Christmas time, really. Boxing Day, great. The presents usually weren’t that awesome now that he was technically an adult, and he had to socialize with people outside his inner circle of family. The ones who always forced the “Don’t you remember me?” onto him.