They say "Let go and let God" and I say "Fuck you and let me help."
And I can't.
Yes, I did use a pen name.
I've only had one (published) review, and it was less than favorable.
Let's be honest, here. I don't like my own work because I never do. But I've been told that it's good.
Humor me and spend ninety-nine cents. I don't care about the money, I just want people to be reading me.
I am a complete dork and it's 2 am. Also, I'm never here anymore.
Please leave reviews, positive or negative, as a PM instead of a comment.
Thanks in advance.
Kristy Swanson wants to be involved.
Maybe if she's Buffy's mom? I don't know. I'm not seeing it. But it would be interesting.
I'm reading Changes right now, and I just finished chapter thirty-one.
( Spoilers for the novelCollapse )
I'm a little too afraid to keep reading. I had to stop because I was crying.
I need an opinion from my f-list. What's the difference, in your opinion, between a "real" gift and something a little more... I guess the word I'm looking for is trivial?
In the past, I've been somewhat critical of receiving gifts that were a) obviously from the clearance shelves at Walmart and b) not something I really wanted. (My mom got me gardenia scented bubble bath in 2007. I was five months' pregnant.)
Even though I'm doing homemade gifts, I feel it would be rude to make a blanket for one relative and give another one a container of lip gloss. Lip gloss takes three minutes to make. Considering I haven't worked on either of the blankets I'm currently doing for the last couple of days, I'm going to guess that it'll be a month before I finish either of those.
I'm feeling twelve kinds of conflicted already.