I appreciate fiction writing class for inventing characters/places like today's Mr. Mart, which lives rent free in my head for literally no good reason.
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So I'm pretty sure I'm not actually getting sick, I think the air is just really dry. My sore throat coincided with a huge drop in the air temperature (huge enough that it went from 80 to 52 in one day and has kept on getting lower), and I don't have any other symptoms of being sick.
I'm going to be so mad if I get sick the week that I have a bunch of things going on at school. I'll wear two masks if I have to but I've been looking forward to one of these things for nearly a month and I'm not going to let some stupid sickness take me out of commission.
I wonder how obvious it is what one of my favorite parts of Wonder was.
When you want to change your theme but don't know what to change it to D:
I just realized that I've written 43 more pages of my own book than there are in the copy of The Great Gatsby I got for my literature class.
Dear people on campus: please stop running over so many skunks. It smells like absolute trash on the way into school because of all the dead skunks.
In the grand scheme of things, does it matter that much what kind of fursona one of the side characters in my book has? Definitely not. Am I still going to severely overthink what it should be? Yes. I absolutely am.
My Spotify Wrapped this year is going to be incredibly weird but I'm very much looking forward to seeing it.
Update: the open mic went amazing. People loved my story and a lot of people complimented me for it.
"How's it going?"
"You too."
A real exchange I just had and entirely botched
I'm going to be presenting some of my writing at an open mic event later tonight so wish me luck. I'm really nervous since I've never actually seen reactions to my writing from anyone who isn't my friends or my creative writing teacher.
My computer, while it was in my backpack, opened so many windows that it crashed my task bar.
I crossed 500K total views on my YouTube channel at some point recently. That's pretty cool.
I think I need to text my landlord about my noisy neighbors when they've woken me up a few different times by yelling at each other and swearing constantly. Time to figure out a good way to word that text.
Dear Words With Friends: if you want me to go back to using your horribly ad-ridden app, maybe stop dead naming me in the tens of push notifications you've sent me over the past few weeks.
My English 102 teacher from last fall has booked me as a guest speaker for one of this classes this semester and I'm so excited. It's going to be my first experience doing anything in the vein of teaching.
I have a total of 45 out of 120 undergrad credits to my name at college and I'm already trying to plan my way through grad school. The earliest I can get into grad school is 2025 so I don't know why I'm spending so much mental energy on this.
All three of the main creative writing teachers in the English department at my school have profile pictures that are in black and white, which is a funny contrast to my profile picture that's very bright and colorful.
I spent my German class wearing my Shy Guy mask and eating gummy worms. 10/10.
Are John Lennon glasses back in style now or something? I swear I've seen at least a few different people around campus wearing them.
Because of one day two years ago that YouTube decided to recommend a movie to a guy on an incognito tab, my ex is now holding the poster I got him for his birthday.
I have this one commenter on YouTube who comments on literally everything I do, yelling at me and demanding I release a mod I made for myself that I had no immediate plan on releasing and I'm getting so tired of seeing him all the time. It makes me not want to be active on my community tab because this dickhead is the only person who interacts with me and he just spams all caps and swears at me to do something I'm not interested in.
I utterly despise Twitter but I'm not going to let that stop me from logging in to continue my six year tradition of retweeting the same tweet wishing Allen Ludden a happy birthday.
Something is wrong with one of my earbuds. It's completely silent, unless I grab the wire in just the right way. I can definitely make the right one work if I want, but it's too annoying and takes one of my hands out of commission entirely so I think it would be better to just get some new ones. -
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