All right, seriously, writer's block. This is not cool. One page. Single-spaced. That's all I ask of you. It's all I've been asking of you all weekend. I know you think you suck at short things. I agree most of the time. But you. have. no. choice. This is due today. No way out of it. Two pages double-spaced. Writing. It doesn't even have to be about anything. I don't even care if there aren't any characters. (Honestly, I've already tried writing from the perspective of a street corner. Nothing is working out here.) Just... just get past the first fifty words even. Please. Omg.
In other news, though, between dinner last night and running in the rain today and such, it's been a fun day. Maybe that's why I can't write. Goshdarnit, I have so much else I need to get done, but this needs to get out of the way first and I must, must get through it. So I don't injure my grade.
It's like, five hundred words. That's nothing. Why can't I come up with anything for this?? Grrr.
Edit [6:06]: So, somewhere not too far outside my window there is an ice cream truck. It plays about thirty seconds of music before it repeats. Just slightly before it repeats, however, there is a really creepy pause, then a parrot-like "hello". It's been about five minutes of this, and it's really starting to get disturbing.
In other news, though, between dinner last night and running in the rain today and such, it's been a fun day. Maybe that's why I can't write. Goshdarnit, I have so much else I need to get done, but this needs to get out of the way first and I must, must get through it. So I don't injure my grade.
It's like, five hundred words. That's nothing. Why can't I come up with anything for this?? Grrr.
Edit [6:06]: So, somewhere not too far outside my window there is an ice cream truck. It plays about thirty seconds of music before it repeats. Just slightly before it repeats, however, there is a really creepy pause, then a parrot-like "hello". It's been about five minutes of this, and it's really starting to get disturbing.