littleredwriter

well....it's friday night...i'm staying in... but by choice. sadly my arrival home met me with the return of a manuscript from a hopeful publisher. sooo...that made me feel a bit discouraged. on a happy note i did get a package of candy from a young girl who writes to me. i met her because of my book project. very smart 15 year old. that made me smile. i had intended on putting on my pj's, getting into bed and writing but instead i put on my pj's and i'm writing in my journal...so, i must apologize for usually i am bright and vibrant and gleeful and all the other adjectives that describe those who quite honestly seem to get on my nerves after awhile...i'm usually jumping around and singing and laughing and doing silly things but i've had a rough few weeks...it could be worse though, it really could. what the fuck am i complaining about? my life is good. forget any negative things i had to say...oh, by the way, today i found out that i was raised by a borderline personality...ha! the good news is that she's getting treatment!

i really need to stop...i can babble write for hours...days...years....

good night dear suicide friends...

j

and just because i feel i should...
my humble book project:
Go Ask Ogre