So as I mentioned before, I'm struggling like a mofo with finishing my book. A lot of writers have said that coming up with a good ending can be a bitch, and I should stop stressing about it.
But - I'm not really so good at not stressing
nolefdetnaw gave me some good suggestions, which led me to wonder. When you guys work on any sort of thing that requires creativity - what inspires you? When you're feeling stuck and you need to move forward...what do you do for inspiration?
What serves as your Muse?
Also, Ayres and I have decided to go on a killing spree - clowns being our main target. That and tailgaters. And whoever invented the stomach flu for abadinfluence. If you have anyone you'd like to add to the list, feel free to let us know.
Or if you just want to go ahead and join us, that works too.
Maybe a nice, refreshing mass murder road trip will bring inspiration.
Oh yeah - for you guys who mentioned that pink jacket looking like a flasher coat......here's a flash of what was under it
Yes, I am a great big doofus.
But - I'm not really so good at not stressing

nolefdetnaw gave me some good suggestions, which led me to wonder. When you guys work on any sort of thing that requires creativity - what inspires you? When you're feeling stuck and you need to move forward...what do you do for inspiration?
What serves as your Muse?
Also, Ayres and I have decided to go on a killing spree - clowns being our main target. That and tailgaters. And whoever invented the stomach flu for abadinfluence. If you have anyone you'd like to add to the list, feel free to let us know.
Or if you just want to go ahead and join us, that works too.
Maybe a nice, refreshing mass murder road trip will bring inspiration.

Oh yeah - for you guys who mentioned that pink jacket looking like a flasher coat......here's a flash of what was under it



Yes, I am a great big doofus.

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I use it to write music, However sometimes I just end up thinking about shit like "I am turning into Homer Simpson and my son is Bart" Then I eat a box of 0reos.
So are you going to continue this series of pics?
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Anyway, back to you: Soooo glad you understood me, in my post above about that stupid girl. And no, her boyfriend is nothing to me. Add him too. He was a dork.
Again I say....move to MN. No one here gets me it seems.
For your writing block, or lack of a muse....sometimes it helps for me if I do something in another art form for a day or three... like painting, or drawing, or something..... Just trying to do something else may help.
*hug*