I am lost. Adrift at sea, only getting peeks of the horizon and my only tool being this poorly lit, well used iPad that has become my generations typewriter. Lost without words drowned out with stifling commitments of all things uninteresting. Conversations done through scenes and over microphones, blurred faces of slow internet speeds and poor connections, both through wifi and of the people using them.
I am lost because I have lost my muse. I almost could always write after a shower or after sex. Some of what I believe is my best stuff was almost always after the latter. Now I cannot write at all. Not a short story, or a poem, not even a sentence without me realizing what it am writing is garbage. I’ve already deleted what I was going to write three different times already, all not being remotely close to each other.
Without a reason to write, how can I call myself a writer? I used to come on here looking for inspiration. A picture of a place I’ve never been to, a poem that breaks your heart or fills it with love, or even something original that I, in turn find inspiration form theirs. Now, it’s silly quotes for notes, naked girls, and funny things cats do. Muse is dead.
So after a very long battle of change that I just went through, none of which brings any form of inspiration of any kind, I must go searching. For something that I once had, lost, and I must have it returned. What makes me a writer.
For those who follow me, I know I haven’t posted anything in awhile. I’ve mostly been working and playing Destiny (shiny new toy and all). Also, inspiration has been a bit slow. When I get an idea of something to write, I lose it right away.
So if you’d like to see me write something, feel free to tell me a topic or a setting or something for ideas cause I am one dry right now.
What is wrong with Giving Tree here?
HOW IS THIS THE FIRST TIME I’VE SEEN THIS IT’S ALMOST AT 10 MILLION WTF
Yes let’s do it for him.
THE SLASH BRINGING
FLASH STRINGING RINGING
THE HASH SLINGING SLASHER
i’m re-blogging this…
The Starting Line - Best of Me
Tell me what you thought about
When you were gone and so alone
The worst is over
You can have the best of me
We got older but we’re still young
We never grew out of this feeling that we won’t give up
This song. Always, always, always.
I first heard this song on pandora and it’s amazing. I can’t stop listening to it!
but why does sirius black have prison tattoos in the prisoner of azkaban movie? is there a strong prison culture in azkaban? did he find a non death eater or two to bond with? he literally has tattoos on each of his fingers what did he do over those 12 years do they have movie nights and crazy high jinx involving contraband what exactly happens in azkaban
orange is the new sirius black
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