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| spud (profile) wrote, on 12-1-2012 at 12:57am | |
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| national novel writing month is over! i did not make much of a showing, myself. less than 10,000 words. but thank you for the support that i'm sure would have availed itself given a more vociferous crowd. it's okay, though. i accomplished a few other necessary things in the month of november, and this is 7k+ more words than i had in october. so, that's something. i plan to continue working on the project, and expanding what's there so far. hell, by next november i might be ready to actually write a novel. in the meantime, i'm glad to work with what i have. and keep learning how to write. if nothing else, i have learned that i'm not a writer yet. and fiction is really going to be the best way to garner some heavy duty chunks of words. sorry to phil - and the rest of the world - that dr. sex and the sexy mayor of muscleville do not make any appearances in this material. but i appreciate the fodder they will provide me later. then it will actually be a novel. with like, characters and shit. in the meantime, let me take you back to where i was 30 days ago: ------------------------------------------------ *WARNING!!! CONTAINS AN OVERABUNDANT PROLIFERATION OF SWEARS!* THE. beginning. of a supposed book that i’m writing. a chronic novel. of unknown proportions. i’m at the International House Of Pancakes, and i’m really fucking tired. so, i’m gonna go to bed, and write this shit tomorrow. |
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spud | 12-01-12 1:45am off to a good start. |