My inspiration is dead. I'm so worried. I haven't written anything in so long now. It's making me realise that I probably will fail at university. It sucks to know that your future is going absolutely nowhere. Maybe I will end up taking fashion journalism... i'm 50/50 on them both right now. I think that I would enjoy the lifestlye I may get out of LCF more than a creative writing one. And I suppose that it would be lovely to spend three years with my best friend. And it has history and politics and, and, and... and to be honest the only reason I gave up wanting to go to LCF was because my mother said I couldn't do it. She's lovely like that, y'see? Oh, well, I'm finished listening to her right now.
Yeah, so, no inspiration at all. I haven't added to my last story in a few weeks. I feel no emotion for Flora anymore, maybe i'll kill her off? But, I do like Dearing, and I don't want him to be lonely. Also, the last poem that I wrote was about three weeks ago because analysing Tennyson is sucking the creativity right out of my inspiration veins. Lame.
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4 comments:
I haven't written in years, literally. I feel your pain.
also, I didn't know you had a blog :)
I've been lacking inspiration lately aswell... I'm trying to occupy myself with vids though..
Let's for sure have a call where we can talk about sucky things :) Please <3
Just passing through, interesting blog :0
Generally weird food combos help me think
banannas and wine gums mmmhmm
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