RedHairedandFriendly
Too much red on Red?
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Edit work, and then hopefully some writing this evening.
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Writing proofs in Word makes me want to scoop my eyeballs out with a spoon.
Squishy squishy! We don't want that--it would leave too much mess in the error term.
OK. I'm stopping now so I don't further embarrass myself with statistics jokes.
Squishy squishy! We don't want that--it would leave too much mess in the error term.
OK. I'm stopping now so I don't further embarrass myself with statistics jokes.
Squishy squishy! We don't want that--it would leave too much mess in the error term.
OK. I'm stopping now so I don't further embarrass myself with statistics jokes.
Having once owned a comic book store I am no longer allowed to call others geeks.
I'm staying out of this one.
4900 + and done with my section! *does the naked dance* Now to fix lunch.
Pray tell, how to get the words out? I can only get my poemy muse going. I guess that's better then nothing.
Guess I will do some editing on my NonHuman series while watching my vendor on Etsy, Cyber Monday and all.
Trying to get caught up with my editing while telling my muse to shut the fuck up, I'm busy right now!
My muse is chewing me a new one because my latest story not only features no family affairs, but no one is getting tied up or skull fucked.
My muse is calling me a sissy.
My muse is chewing me a new one because my latest story not only features no family affairs, but no one is getting tied up or skull fucked.
My muse is calling me a sissy.
You just tell that muse of yours to sit down and STFU, or else she'll never get play time with you again. Or worse, tell her you'll only write sappy Harlequin-style romances from here on out, and then you'll force her to read them all while telling her she has nothing to look forward to but missionary for the rest of her life.
I've been unable to write every since the funeral. Not a thing...nothing. No original thought what so ever.
I'm going to write something today. I swear it.
I've been unable to write every since the funeral. Not a thing...nothing. No original thought what so ever.
I'm going to write something today. I swear it.