Quote by Rebellious_SoulQuote by the_enchantress
just a broken record playing over and over. I won't subject anyone anymore to my useless ramblings.
They're not useless, heh. Just how you feel, and feelings and emotions are not useless.
Quote by the_enchantressQuote by Rebellious_SoulQuote by the_enchantress
just a broken record playing over and over. I won't subject anyone anymore to my useless ramblings.
They're not useless, heh. Just how you feel, and feelings and emotions are not useless.
I meant about my broken heart, which is healing by degrees.
Thank you hon.
(And the poetry that goes with it..lmao)
Quote by Rebellious_SoulQuote by the_enchantressQuote by Rebellious_SoulQuote by the_enchantress
just a broken record playing over and over. I won't subject anyone anymore to my useless ramblings.
They're not useless, heh. Just how you feel, and feelings and emotions are not useless.
I meant about my broken heart, which is healing by degrees.
Thank you hon.
(And the poetry that goes with it..lmao)
I assumed that is what you meant, but i suggest, instead of poetry try you hand at a story, doesn't matter what kind of story but something that allows you to unfold the depth of your beautiful mind.
Quote by authorised1960
Instead of a rant, I just have to make a 'good' complaint, if one can do such a thing...
Since I joined Stories Space I have rediscovered my writing mojo. It had been buried/lost/supressed/ignored for about the past five years for reasons I cannot understand. That's history.
Now, I have the opposite problem: TOO much stuff running around my head
I guess I shouldn't complain, really. I am a lucky guy to not only have the ideas but also the skills to translate those ideas into some form of coherent prose. I am more thankful for that than I could ever adequately express.
The rub is this: I just don't have enough hours in the day to get those ideas written down! That, my dear friends and fellow writers, is the biggest and most frustrating pain in the butt I can think of
I have about six ongoing projects in various stages of development; from just a title and a couple of lines to give me the overall idea of my idea to several chapters of a longer piece of work.
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You know what? Forget all the forgoing: I would rather be in this sitaution than staring at a blank screen desperate for inspiration! You can never have too much of a good thing, right?
Quote by authorised1960
Instead of a rant, I just have to make a 'good' complaint, if one can do such a thing...
Since I joined Stories Space I have rediscovered my writing mojo. It had been buried/lost/supressed/ignored for about the past five years for reasons I cannot understand. That's history.
Now, I have the opposite problem: TOO much stuff running around my head
I guess I shouldn't complain, really. I am a lucky guy to not only have the ideas but also the skills to translate those ideas into some form of coherent prose. I am more thankful for that than I could ever adequately express.
The rub is this: I just don't have enough hours in the day to get those ideas written down! That, my dear friends and fellow writers, is the biggest and most frustrating pain in the butt I can think of
I have about six ongoing projects in various stages of development; from just a title and a couple of lines to give me the overall idea of my idea to several chapters of a longer piece of work.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
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You know what? Forget all the forgoing: I would rather be in this sitaution than staring at a blank screen desperate for inspiration! You can never have too much of a good thing, right?
Quote by Rebellious_Soul
I want a long winter coat... one that goes down to my ankles...
💓 Melissa Etheridge - PULSE ( for orlando victims ) 💓 - YouTube
As always, kindness is free, so please consider that when replying to someone rather than the alternatives. You never know what's going on in their life that you may not see. Love, Light & Blessed Be, friends.
Quote by paulus
Today I've deleted a poem. Those who read it know which one. I wrote it, hoping to find a little closure and it did help, a bit. On the other hand, its presence here brought back the horrible images every time I saw it or a reference to it. So I decided to delete it. I will not throw it away completely, but for now I need it gone.To all of you, who read my poem, who scored it and who commented on it, I wish to express my gratitude. I felt your concern, I felt your sympathy, it warmed my heart. I thank you all for that.
Quote by One_wordQuote by Rebellious_Soul
What am supposed to do? How do I fix things... sigh, sometimes i know i am to evil for heaven and too good for hell. To limbo for me!
Do you know how right you are about that but for me I am going straight to hell. No questions asked.
Quote by Rebellious_SoulQuote by One_wordQuote by Rebellious_Soul
What am supposed to do? How do I fix things... sigh, sometimes i know i am to evil for heaven and too good for hell. To limbo for me!
Do you know how right you are about that but for me I am going straight to hell. No questions asked.
: , because i purposely try to balance myself as such. And nope, you're not, even if you do, well... jail break?
Quote by Colors_of_the_Wind
On my mind...
Andrew
I work an 8-hour shift tomorrow and it's the day before Thanksgiving... ugh.
I work Thanksgiving.
I work an 8-hour on Black Friday.
Holy.
Fucking.
Squirrels.
I'm gonna go insane and come home tired and bitchy and probably want to strangle some of the customers. Like, dumbass, buy your freaking turkey the week before not the day before.
Ugh.
Today was my last day off for a whole week. I repeat:
Holy.
Fucking.
Squirrels.
I'm gonna die.
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On my mind...
Andrew
I work an 8-hour shift tomorrow and it's the day before Thanksgiving... ugh.
I work Thanksgiving.
I work an 8-hour on Black Friday.
Holy.
Fucking.
Squirrels.
I'm gonna go insane and come home tired and bitchy and probably want to strangle some of the customers. Like, dumbass, buy your freaking turkey the week before not the day before.
Ugh.
Today was my last day off for a whole week. I repeat:
Holy.
Fucking.
Squirrels.
I'm gonna die.
"Holy. Fucking. Squirrels." Y'know, I might have to steal that.
On my mind:
Aria <3 (Always)
My Z button is knackered on my keyboard. Without that I can't type cool words like "snuzzle" and "snoozle" and stuff like that. That sucks.
My tendinitis is really sore, but I'm just going through the pain. I don't care any more. I'm not letting it get to me.
Aria <3
I got my hammer! It has interchangeable heads and just does exactly what I want it to do. Now I just need a hammering block and a kiln brick. Until I find a kiln brick, I'll just use a mono block.
I need a guitar cable, like yesterfuckingday. Also need a Jim Root Telecaster.
Fuck this shit.
I love Aria <3
Quote by maryruthQuote by Rebellious_SoulQuote by One_wordQuote by Rebellious_Soul
What am supposed to do? How do I fix things... sigh, sometimes i know i am to evil for heaven and too good for hell. To limbo for me!
Do you know how right you are about that but for me I am going straight to hell. No questions asked.
: , because i purposely try to balance myself as such. And nope, you're not, even if you do, well... jail break?
Well I don't really know wither of you but I think from what I read you both are really caring people with a lot of love in your hearts.
