Tuesday, November 18, 2003 Chill out. Whatcha yellin' for?
I am so last year. I'm also telling myself I'm so behind on my play novel, but it's hard to work myself into the same lather of anxiety and nervous energy that I once could over my so-called real novel. That might be for the best. Still, this late in the month, I find myself adding in pointless scenes just to boost word count, and I don't know if that's the point, or if I'm cheating.
Also, I've gotten to a point in the plot where a detailed working knowledge of the recording industry would help a lot, but I don't have that, so I've been making up absurd "authentic details".
posted by Frenz | 11/18/2003 08:34:00 AM
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