you made me forget myself

1. I posted some writing the other night here - it's locked because I'm paranoid, so you might have missed it (also you may not have access). It's not from the story I mentioned at the time, it's from my baby that I've been writing since I was fifteen (I promise the writing itself is more recent than that).

2. I made a tumblr for U2 fannish stuff so nobody has suffer through it if they don't want to. Because I thought my reblogging on the reblog blog was getting out of hand to some extent because honestly? I could spend forever talking about/reblogging U2 related stuff. I really was not kidding when I said they were my favourite above all favourites band.

(But if you want to follow it, that's cool :) I am just a HUGE DORK where U2 are concerned. You have been warned).

3. Goddamnit, I wish I could still selectively turn the "post to twitter" thing on and off on Tumblr, but they changed the interface, so no dice.

Rrrr.

4. Most of the time I am content that I am a nobody, and I'm going nowhere fast, but sometimes I'm not. I'm feeling a bit "not" at the moment.

(I feel it is my own fault to some degree. I feel like if I was maybe able to make my mind up about shit more consistently, then maybe I wouldn't be having all these flip-floppy feelings).

5. I've written over 1500 words on my story over the last few days, and possibly more if you include notes. I realise this is not a lot by proper writer standards, but wtf, I don't care. Also I broke the whole thing and have managed to fix it again because I am that awesome \o/

Maybe now it is time to work on the actual plot.

6. The internet made me actually feel my age last night/very early this morning. Well done, internet!