#why brain

[foldingfittedsheets]

There’s always music going in my head.

This morning. Inexplicably. It’s “Man’s Road,” from The Last Unicorn overlaid on a beat from a Katamari Damacy track. Not even one of the good songs, one of the weird ones where you’re waiting for stuff to happen.

[happypineappleart]

I think I might have a type...

[sweetest-starlight]

More often than not I find myself asking, “Hey. There are a hundred different characters in Date Everything. They’re all so unique and funny and cool. Some of them are just your type! So why, with all of these magnificent options, is your favorite the toilet.”

And I fail to answer, because I don’t know why. I just know that he spins around in my mind like he’s being microwaved and that’s just fine with me.

[falazaria]

*sitting in train on way to uni*

what my brain is motivated for at the moment: hey how about you play threw the entirety of detective beebo to take a screenshot of all angles beebos hat is shown so you can recreate it?

[thesoulforgeorder]

The current mood while writing for the Orphan background.

[adhdwannabewriter]

me in the shower: inspiration spike, comes up with great ideas and good descriptions, gets hyped to write

me right as I leave the bathroom: I don't want to work anymore, what's the word for that green thing growing outside? Sentence structure---how you do that?

[tarysande]

Please applaud me. I have finally written and sent three emails I’ve been putting off since June.

Why yes, it did take less than 15 minutes.

[importantdestinydefender]

Hmmmm *stares at my Temeraire OC* I no longer like your name...