I am going to get so fat this summer. I'm also already dehydrated but I'm not feeling the willpower to change that.
see, I have this habit: I like to eat when I write. And since I have to finish my book over the summer, which means I have to write a few thousand words every day, that means I'll be eating recees cups and chocolate chip cookie dough every day.
I need to eat something better, like celery. but celery isn't very tasty.
Saw Voldemort on Sunday night. I figured he wouldn't be working at 7:30 on Mothers Day, but I guess I was wrong. I don't know if he saw me or not, I think he might have. but I stared straight ahead and wouldn't look at him.
I wish the cookie dough section wasn't right in front of the subway restaurant… then again, avoiding him might help me break my habit before I get too fat.
working on my book now. or at least I'm trying. I have to start unfolding everything and I need there to actually be some plot while I'm unfolding stuff.
I'm not a very good writer. I wish I was better. but the only way to get better is to keep writing and that means something I write has to be bad.
1 comment:
Take it from someone who knows a little something about actually being overweight. You are not fat, you could gain ten pounds and still not be fat.
Hey, just an idea, all of your stories that I have read are first person from the perspective of a girl who seems very much like you. Try changing it up, use a different style. Write a story from the perspective of a spoon, perhaps?
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