
A: Snake skin pants make her ass look big.
J: And her hoops are too big. Size of your hoops have to be in proportion to the degree to which you are Latina. Jenny from the Block is pissed.
| — | Andre Dubus (via doucement) |
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Carl Jung (via psychotherapy) Hey hey guys I need a more spacious personality. (via chelseyesque) |
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One Of These Things Is Not Like The Others of the Day: Hint: It’s the one with the cover story about how it’s completely okay, if not beneficial, to feel unease about future uncertainties, as opposed to, say, riot in the streets until sh*t gets done.
Sadly, this is a fairly common occurrence.
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One Of These Things Is Not Like The Others of the Day: Hint: It’s the one with the cover story about how it’s completely okay, if not beneficial, to feel unease about future uncertainties, as opposed to, say, riot in the streets until sh*t gets done.
Sadly, this is a fairly common occurrence.
[@ggreenwald.]
1,967 words squeezed in between a break from teaching and before picking up the kiddo. Realized this is how my writing life will be once I leave the bosom of grad school and felt sad.
I think i may be furiously writing a whole bunch of crap. Because I’m just writing and not going back and not worrying how it sounds. Like an undergraduate or an untrained person! Aii!!
Do you guys write this way? It forces me to wonder, what’s the point of writing if you’re not concentrating on making it good? Or as good as you can? I know there’s a moral / lesson at the end of this 30 day tunnel and it’s probably about writing for pleasure or not taking things so seriously. Or maybe it’s about respecting my own process. Will keep you posted.
Down with Perfectionism!
When I’m writing if I discover an opportunity that leads me to a better way to construct a scene, or a better way to say something, or anything that can make what I’ve just done, well, better, then I start over. Depending on time, I may start over right now, though that usually makes me feel bad, like everything I just did was a waste because it wasn’t good enough, so I just stop for the day. Because why go on if you know there’s a better way? So I start up the next day, new blank word document, and go at it again. The same scene or passage over and over again.
1,408 words into NaNoWriMo and I’ve just realized how to make this scene SO MUCH BETTER. But if I do my normal routine, there is no way I will bust out 50,000 words this month. So check it - I just added notes to myself. Emphatic notes, because they’re all in capital letters. And I’m going to try and just go on, even though I know what I’ve just written could be so much better if I spent three hours adjusting the opening paragraph and situation.
Will NaNoWriMo cure me of my perfectionism? Allow me to discover shit as a I go? Who the hell knows. It would be cool if it did.