that awkward moment when nobody talks in my cabin.
That awkward moment when you’re writing fantasy and you remember J.K. Rowling exists and you want to hide under the house.
hetero
yuri
yaoi
nonshippers
long ago the four nations lived together in harmony
then, everything changed when the yaoi nation attacked
#only the multishipper master of all four shippings could stop them #but when the world needed them most #they vanished
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The famous depiction of galloping horses by using coconut shells came about from the purely practical reason that the production simply couldn’t afford real horses.
Monty Python and the Holy Grail (1975)
via IMDb
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ONE MINUTE to go, and I’m going to stop the stream of stuff.
Because I’m gonna stress/write/spazz/cry about NaNo over at http://madeyemadiwrites.tumblr.com from now on.
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OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD 55 MINUTES.
Going with my gut and gonna do a Skyrim/Song of Ice and Fire-esque thing.
So.
UNTITLED
oh god there are only 50 minutes left wtf am i even doing
“one day we’ll be friends,” i whisper to myself as i continue to not talk to you and instead stalk you silently on my dash.
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Please excuse me while I proceed to flood your dashes with text posts as I prepare for Camp NaNo.
I really wanna do something Game of Thrones/Skyrim-esque. I’ve been wanting to since I started playing Skyrim in November, and even more so now that I’ve started reading Song of Ice and Fire. The problem is that I don’t have any plot ideas for it. :(
The problem with rewriting things is that I get stuck in the same ruts as I did the first time, so I’d like to kind of avoid that.
My haunted house plot is… lacking. Although I could try to combine it with other supernatural kind of vampire/magic things, maybe. Asldfjalgjagma.
Decisions. ;______;
Finally just said fuck it and decided to do Camp NaNo.
I have 2 1/2 hours to figure out what I’m going to write. (War Eagle!)
I’m leaning towards a rewrite of my 2008 NaNo that lost its plot somewhere along the way, but I still don’t know. I’M SO AFRAID OF COMMITMENT WHEN IT COMES TO THESE THINGS.
So, anyone still need a cabin mate? Mad-EyeMadi, just like I am on here.