i have a most-beautifull smith-corona now.
which is to say, fuck the internet.
it'd disturbing, how long it's been since i wrote just for myself.
it has no apostrophe, or exclamation mark.
it's gratifying to give a big fuckyou to margins, and all the rules of layout.
it's a high efficiency machine, neater and cleaner and denser than my hand-writing, pretty much by an order of magnitude (no, really). and no one will ever read any of it. it's of no value or interest to anyone. it will never be on the internet, it will bever be a book, or a story, but it is words and ideas at great speed and at great density.
hopefully, it will come alive of it's own volition.
which is to say, fuck the internet.
it'd disturbing, how long it's been since i wrote just for myself.
it has no apostrophe, or exclamation mark.
it's gratifying to give a big fuckyou to margins, and all the rules of layout.
it's a high efficiency machine, neater and cleaner and denser than my hand-writing, pretty much by an order of magnitude (no, really). and no one will ever read any of it. it's of no value or interest to anyone. it will never be on the internet, it will bever be a book, or a story, but it is words and ideas at great speed and at great density.
hopefully, it will come alive of it's own volition.
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redheadedleague:
I know a ritual... but no, probably not a good idea.
fridgemagnet:
Does it involve pudding?