please please please send me prompts and story starters and stuff, my inspirationless ass needs to write something. i promise i’ll do ‘em.
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please please please send me prompts and story starters and stuff, my inspirationless ass needs to write something. i promise i’ll do ‘em.
Anyone wanna finish writing my fan fic for me? Your girl's low on ideas, and high on Ao3 readers who want to know what happens next...
"inspirationless for a day"
I'm a poet, and not a bad one either
yet here I sit "inspirationless for a day"
that's such a dumb thing to say
I had you over not too long ago
and through my mind your greatness often flows
crashing like a great title wave
washing over every little inch of my brain
so to say I have nothing to say is a lie
your so beautiful I'm surprised I haven't died
from heat exhaustion by being neer you
you shine so bright the sun must get jealous with you in her view
or perhaps you turn her lesbian
I wouldn't doubt it you adorable little thespian
because I'm gay for you too
when I don't know what to write you're my muse
signed: yours truly
even if this poem is a bit unruly
I'll see you soon
Ugh, I really want to write but this “no plot no characters no problem” project....well it’s become a problem. Had a vague idea about some stuff but that vague idea gave me lots of rambling stuff that I can’t figure out where to take. Guess it will be all over the map because I’m just gonna start taking the one character I have sort of detailed (and that sort of is very loose) all over the place. We’ll see where we end up.
Another poem!
((INSPIRATIONLESS))
Sometimes I sit down and I try to write but nothing feels right, I’m just waiting for that bright flash of light in my mind, like a ray of inspiration shining straight from heaven but I’m not trying to be whining, I just wanna be signing my name on some writing I did, but fuck it I’m resigning, because I need to be designing this shit on my own time, I need to start defining my life, I can’t have my own goddamn mind denying me when I see something inspiring and I wanna be firing off a few verses But I can’t if it’s always me versus my head, versus my mind, but I gotta keep a shoulder to the plow, gotta stay on my grind, gotta keep working now, but I don’t know how to get out of this hole full of doubt, I don’t even know where I’d be without it Would I be able to spout out sixteen bars with a catchy hook? Would I become a big fucken star if I did things by the book? But maybe I’m getting ahead of myself Maybe I just need to stop being so upset with myself I just need to stop having regrets about things left unsaid and just look ahead, where am I being led to? Maybe I’m supposed to work an office job, nine-to-five until I’m dead But I’m alive right now and I’m just gonna try to spread these verses instead of living with no purpose and being a worthless service that a company can purchase And even though everybody urges me to follow the system, that’s a symptom that they’re already victims, I’ve gotta escape that fate before I become part of that same mind numbing, unloving throat cutting, untrusting, barely functioning, highly troubling, bloodsucking, soul crushing lifestyle But meanwhile, before I try to exile my profile from they’re everlasting stockpile, I need to fucking write something, my mind is buzzing, but nothing is coming up, so I’m just humming now, hoping something comes out before i start succumbing to the mind numbing nothingness, and I’m getting suspicious and starting to doubt my ability to spit the illest shit, but then I start to spout it out and get all proud, and if I start to draw a crowd even better, but that’s not why I do this I do this to take away the shroud from my mind and to end my mental drought, and it looks like I got it now, so I might as well take a bow, and make a vow to always allow myself to be real, like I’ve just done now
This is just a first draft so any feedback is always welcome
Request?
Okay so I’m now out of inspiration (For now) And maybe you guys know something what clothing I can make for TS3. Please keep it a bit simple for me if you know something :) Something basic. You can react below with a example :33
i dont need no doctor to know im crazy.
my teddybear told me the same thing