I write like 80 versions of each of my poems and almost always post the wrong edit because they all have like a two word difference...😂😂😂
My dad always tells me to pay attention to details and sometimes I still fail...🤭🤭🤭
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I write like 80 versions of each of my poems and almost always post the wrong edit because they all have like a two word difference...😂😂😂
My dad always tells me to pay attention to details and sometimes I still fail...🤭🤭🤭
the fact i have at least two finished fics yet none of them ready to post says smth abt my productivity levels lately
If Only...
You know that feeling when you have this really cool idea that you want to make into a story or a fanfic. Then you add some characters with a really good background story. You've got a really good plot twist going on. Mix some perfectly awesome ending by your standards. Boom!
If only you'd actually get to writing the bloody thing...
The last time I updated a pic was November 18th. Its almost been a month.
Went to get an oil change and
forgot my tablet at home like the loser I am and now I have to NaNo on my phone. fml
I’m supposed to be working on writing at least 1,500 words today and instead I am scrolling tumblr looking at Reylo posts and drinking...
So, today's prompt is "food", and I'm actually stuck, since food has come up a lot in my work.
Guess I'll be pondering it while I'm doing dishes, folding clothes, wrapping presents, and getting ready for the Christmas party. I wanted to write it before I left, but I might just have to write it when I get back.
It makes me feel like such a fail when I see all the NaNo-ers all:
"Re-working my novel from November!"
"Already have ideas for the next NaNoWriMo!'
And then I'm just sitting here like:
"I hate my writing. I hate my novel. I hate my life. Why do I do this to myself?"