Three Little Things

[pyrephox]

I realize a few things...

One, people I've met over the Internet, and who I've only met once or not even that, take more interest in my life and make more of an effort to talk to/see me than people I've known for ten years and who live about twenty minutes by car away. Bizarre.

Two, I'm not an adventurous person. Sometimes I rather wish I were. I think that there might be an adventurous person somewhere inside, wanting to get out, but that person is well-shackled at the moment. Which is kind of a shame, since I think they might be a fun (if dangerous) person to get to know.

Three, I need to write. I haven't actually /written/ in so long that it doesn't come easily anymore. I wrote an approximately 15K story in about two weeks, not that long ago. It wasn't perfect, but it was pretty good. I need to work to be able to do that again...I have a lot of unfinished projects to be done.

Comments

[cpip.livejournal.com]

1) Some of us are just cool like that. (Others are creepy stalker types, who will trek cross-country to lurk outside your window. But that's not us.)

2) How's about another trip up to New York sometime, one we actually get to stick around for? ;)

3) I know the feeling. I know it all too well...

[pyrephox.livejournal.com]

*hugs*

Creepy stalker types are bad. But since I'm just as likely to run into one in RL as I am on the Internet, I've never been too paranoid about them.

Ooooh. Very, very tempting. :)

*nods* Must write, soon. Perhaps an ideafic about that Dreamshade.

[cpip.livejournal.com]

I've had them both ways!


Heee. Tempt, tempt. 'Bout time I got some payback! :p


Dreamshade fic! :)