Hun, Ed, Freddie, Hypson. ^__^ Fuck, I write hypson 99% of the time, I think I'll just calling you that instead.
So, I'll go back the post office jerks tomorrow. Fun!
Michael Ballack, he scores free-kicks.
He's got black hair, and he's german.
Michael Ballack, trains in paddocks.
in his spare time, HE FARMS HADDOCKS!
Watch me play Super C, guys!!
But it is.Even if Danny says otherwise~ I write about a very limited range of topics, and do so rather badly. My grasp of grammar is pretty shaky, and my characterisation is hideous, since I don't like being nasty, even in fiction, and everyone ends up being far too sweet.
Sorry for the slow replies, I'm trying to edit together a collage for the guess the game thread.
Michael Ballack, he scores free-kicks.
He's got black hair, and he's german.
Michael Ballack, trains in paddocks.
in his spare time, HE FARMS HADDOCKS!
Watch me play Super C, guys!!
...although having been published technically makes me semi-professional?; I don't know how these things work. I just know I still read published writing with a kind of wide-eyed awe.
And just feel weird trying to view my own in the same light. Everything I see published seems so deliberate and intentional. Every word seems to have been so carefully slotted into place.
For me stuff like that is so accidental. I don't really think about any of it, but still just write like I did when I was about five. It sometimes yields good results, but I feel as if I'd almost have to relearn writing as a craft if I wanted to really get anywhere serious with it.