me: I write for my own enjoyment
also me: I have a bruise on my left cheekbone, my laptop screen is cracked, I bleed caffeine, my notebooks are shredded and my eye twitches when I glimpse a google doc
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@jessthewriterr
me: I write for my own enjoyment
also me: I have a bruise on my left cheekbone, my laptop screen is cracked, I bleed caffeine, my notebooks are shredded and my eye twitches when I glimpse a google doc
me, quite literally not even doing anything remotely CLOSE to writing: exactly, I’m a literary genius. Best writer that has ever walked this earth
writing? No no, my wip and all it’s related ideas just sorta.. spin, in my head, like a microwave that never stops and beeps
“how’s your writing going?”
I’m glad you asked! Every corner of my room has been dusted and I have perfected the ability to cook exotic dishes I can’t even pronounce!
me: GOD, I hate doing research
also me: so anyways, who wants to hear about the societal structure of 1800s America?
if i ever write something set in the united states im just going to do zero research whatsoever and make stuff up to sound cool it’s equality
the lush impenetrable jungles of massachusetts
me: GOD, I hate doing research
also me, when I’m supposed to be writing: *three tabs deep into the history of moonshine* yk this is pretty wild
me opening my wip doc: wait I’m supposed to write this
plot hole? Solution: plot twist, gaslight. There was never a plot to begin with
writing is fun because I’m stressed whether I’m writing or not writing
wish my wip had a book form so I could throw it across the room and into the nearest wall
I’m always writing, it’s just inside me and not on the outside on a doc or paper
whoopsie I hit backspace so many times on that last sentence, now my wip has disappeared. Better take a snack break and try again tmr
I wonder where my (unplotted) wip went so wrong ??
writing? no no no, my wip and all it’s ideas are just slowly marinating in my head, like a steak
writing? no no no, my wip and all it’s ideas are just, kinda, spinning in my head, slowly, like a microwave
me, about literally anything wip related: it is what it is
my wip: yes but what is it