Trauma

She didn't hide the weapons. Just the guns. :D

Write something silly on the screen. Show it whose boss.

I did four tongue twisters and a rambling observation of a rainy day. Deleted it all. Sucked.
 
I did four tongue twisters and a rambling observation of a rainy day. Deleted it all. Sucked.

Then move on to rainy day sex. always works for me. :devil:

Especially with someone who has a twisted tongue.
 
I had to put my word processor away and vegetate on video games for a couple of months before I got my ass back together. If it keeps eluding you, fighting it by opening the program and eventually giving up without accomplishing anything may just be making it worse.

I know it was for me.
 
Watch some porno for inspiration, just make sure there's no guys around, they'll turn gay, lol. Either that or trash the screen and write the old fashioned way with a pen and paper. Them when that pisses you off, cme back and bitch some more and we'll think of something else.
 
I had to put my word processor away and vegetate on video games for a couple of months before I got my ass back together. If it keeps eluding you, fighting it by opening the program and eventually giving up without accomplishing anything may just be making it worse.

I know it was for me.

My problem is too many distractions. I finally got a day to myself and all I could think about was the mess this house was in. I kept jumping up to clean things and do laundry. I need focus.

Watch some porno for inspiration, just make sure there's no guys around, they'll turn gay, lol. Either that or trash the screen and write the old fashioned way with a pen and paper. Them when that pisses you off, cme back and bitch some more and we'll think of something else.

Ah, but I don't write sex. Watching porno doesn't offer me much inspiration--to write, anyway.

I feel ya sister!

:heart:

I need chocolate.
 
My problem is too many distractions. I finally got a day to myself and all I could think about was the mess this house was in. I kept jumping up to clean things and do laundry. I need focus.



Ah, but I don't write sex. Watching porno doesn't offer me much inspiration--to write, anyway.

I need chocolate.

Who said you had to write about sex to watch porno. Just helps to put your head in a different zone. So let's see, red wine, dark chocolate and porno, that should work.
 
Well it's about time the place developed some zip. It's been dead for weeks. Unless you like name-calling and ugly politics, that is.
 
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