I'll Be Clubbing Myself, Thanks...

[roxy]

You know that thing where your head is the consistency of brick-- all blocked up, dry as a bone, no ideas and your Muse is getting shitfaced in the islands with some hairy potbellied old slob with a ton of money? Yeah...it's been like that.

And then you know that *other* thing, where suddenly it turns around and Miss Bitch From Hell Muse comes winging back in and dumps *all* the ideas in your lap?

Pleh! Pleh! I'm drowning in ideas--ideas I love with a burning desire! I want to write them all, I tell you! Except of course, what I'm supposed to be working on! Grrr.

Oh well, it's past my beddies. I'm posting to say good night.
Does that make me an lj addict?

Comments

[emeraldsedai.livejournal.com]

I think "pleh, pleh" is the funniest thing I've read all week.

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

heh! It's the punchline of an evil Chevy Chase bit from SNL about the murder of Professor Backwards, whose claim to fame was he could instantly say anything backwards...it was one of those "Oh no, no, he didn't --omg, he really did--bwaaaa-haaa" moments.

[emeraldsedai.livejournal.com]

That makes it even funnier. Here I was just imagining that "pleh, pleh" was the sound of you spitting that drownin'-water out of your mouth.

It works both ways, actually.

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

Hah! I didn't see that--you're right it is funny both ways!

Your icon! I love it!

[emeraldsedai.livejournal.com]

Thanks! Caelum pointed me to the screencap. It's from the Crouching Lana episode.