Thinking deep thoughts

[roxy]

I'm feeling small motivation to write down what's happening in my stories. I'm feeling not much drive to post them. Usually when I feel like that, I'll post my stuff at IJ or DW instead. It helps to jump-start things for me. Right now, it's not happening. I know I've said this before, but it's be so cool if yall could just come over one evening and I'll tell you what happens! Good, right? We could have sandwiches and lemonade and for desert cookies or ice-cream. We could sit around in my pepto bismol pink living room and I'd describe the endings of these stories so vividly, you'll feel like you're *in* them! Maybe I'd act bits out--or we could write bits on cards down and pass them and *you* could act it out. We could tear the story up and put it out of sequence and write new stories. Or make T-shirts. Nothing to do with the story, it just sounds like fun. Ah well. Such is life, my friends. Here I am, toiling in the far corner of the SpN vineyard, once again watching all my friends scamper off to enjoy the fruits of a brand new field (yeah, whatever).

Come back everyone!

Is it me?

I'm rambly because I'm a little bored. All the good kind of excitement in the last couple of days makes now seem a little less shiny. Though I am pathetically grateful to the point of groveling that for the moment, nothing stressful is happening.

I feel bad you guys just get stuff like this from me. Anything you'd like me to write about? I'll probably just point at you and laugh do my best to make it interesting! What?

Comments

[rednihilist.livejournal.com]

Oh, Lord, we really do have to do that some day. No, for reals. I'm still planning on coming out there. You know that, right? I am not giving up on stalking you, hon, not by a long shot. :)

once again watching all my friends scamper off to enjoy the fruits of a brand new field

Well, I don't know about other folks 'round here, but I'm still in your field, babe. I mean, I've brought a few new toys for us to play with, but I'm not leaving any time soon. And. . . you don't have to play with these toys if you don't want to. We can stick with the classics. I just like pretty, and these new fandoms I'm lurking in have lots of pretty, m'dear. For reals. *nods*

You're still my gal, rox! *snuggles you* Don't feel sad. And when you do answer the door and it's me on the other side, I am totally gonna demand my sandwiches and lemonade and my story-time. *crosses arms over chest* So there.

*GLOMPS*

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

I've got a bedroom ready for you, with pretty pics and books to read and I'll make you stay up all night telling me stories...wait, that's fun for me, not for you! I'm still working on this hostess thing. *G*

I know I shouldn't worry so much when folks play with the shiny new toys but you know me, I'm as slow to change as glaciers move, and everyone around me is so nimble and quick!

When you show up on my doorstep, there will be samiches and lemonade and no hiking through deserts, we'll just have dessert!

My child expressed HORROR that I got that wrong. Tchah! The Fam! They're so judgy!! :)