Not happy.

4/15/13 11:42 pm
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I'm so down about my BB that it's screwing up everything. I just can't feel crappy that I'm having trouble with it, no, I've got to translate that into "I'm a crappy person." I'm *not* sending this hot mess to anyone until I get some sense that it's salvageable. Though if any of you could give me an ending, that'd be great--hah.

I'm giving myself a couple of days to pull this shit together and if I don't feel like I'm going somewhere by Friday, I guess I'll drop out. I'm not a fast writer anymore--if I can't get an ending roughed out by the end of the week, I'll never have anything by May 1st. I was rolling along pretty well throughout the weekend, about 3000 words--not great, but not bad--and then it fell apart when I realized I had no idea where it was headed. Which isn't terminal if you're posting a WIP but not if you're trying to make a deadline. :(

I'm just bitching here because I need to get this out, and I can't at home. You know how they are about my hobby. Not entirely non-supportive, but they're much happier if I never mention it at all. So, I just kind of wander around all bitey-lip and swearing I'm fine because it always feels silly to get so emotional about something that's only important to me and a few folks in a faraway land who might possibly be unicorns, for all I know. *sigh* Thanks for letting me babble. I'm going to print out all the fucking ugly pages and look over them at work tomorrow. And if anyone asks me what I'm doing I'm going to straight up tell them, "Wondering how I can get these brothers to fuck each other...any ideas?"

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4/16/13 04:12 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] firesign10.livejournal.com
bb, please feel free to send to me, I'm happy to give you some perspective and see of I can offer any assistance/guidance.

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4/16/13 04:18 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
Oh gosh, it's really, really *ugly* and uncoordinated and all over the place...it's 6th grade me, come to think of it.

I'm going to try and pull all the unconnected pieces together and then I will send them to you. I know you get what I'm trying to say. Hopefully, I can fix it so everyone else can see it too.