2005-04-05

Some serious emo shit went down

So here's why writing at night is so much better than writing during the day. At night, all your distractions are put away, it's just you and the blank page, your coffee, your music and all the creative energy you can muster. You see, there's these creative energies that floats around in the air like invisible dragonflies and during the day everybody else is awake and although everybody else is obviously not as smart or creative as you, their numb brains are still tapping into those energies. At night, everybody else, at least most of everybody else in your hemisphere, is asleep, their brains on stand-by for a couple hours, and you're left to wreck havoc on your empty page, ripping through that creative energy like it's your bitch. The graveyard writing shift, where you'll go back to something you wrote an hour earlier and I can't believe that you could have wrote that, where you'll find your Muse and your Maker and quite possibly become delusional. It's in the mid-morning hours, around 4 and 5am, that you really get to test your limits and see how far you can go, how many little dragonflies you can catch and put to work before your brain implodes into itself.

KATE says:
sport?

James says:
is that a question, or are you calling me sport

KATE says:
can I call you sport'?

James says:
cause if you're calling me Sport i'm blocking you right now

KATE says:
haha

KATE says:
can I call you chuck?

James says:
can I call you Chunky?

KATE says:
thats mean

KATE says:
time to sleepy pie

KATE says:
night night chunkster

James says:
good nite

James says:
hope the bed bugs bite you har

James says:
d

James says:
har-duh

KATE says:
I hope your hair falls out

James says:
me too

James says:
love hya

and then . . .

James says:
well it's true

Kristin... says:
oh I know

James says:
what business does a 75 year old man have needing to get an erection

Kristin... says:
its retarted

James says:
you're done man, past your time

Kristin... says:
lmao

Kristin... says:
oh my god lol

James says:
if you didn't have your fun by then it's too late. you fucked up.

Kristin... says:
lol

James says:
there's more important things

Kristin... says:
stop..I'm laughing so hard

James says:
haha

Kristin... says:
ahh god...funt imes

James says:
but seriously. they say they need more money to find cures to these chronic diseases. so what's the problem? give them the fucking money.

Kristin... says:
but oh yeah I mean if not one minute on the tv theres those pill commercial its pamela anderson and her hair blowing in the air ..liek I mean jesus fuck...

Kristin... says:
or Beyonce throwing herself all over the L'oreal shampoo

James says:
don't invade a country this year and cure a thousand diseases and save millions of lives instead

Kristin... says:
yes but for them its probably more easy to fidsn a cure for erectile dysfunction that stoppign war

James says:
'like i mean jesus fuck' . . . it's good to know i'm not the only one who says 'jesus fuck' like it makes sense

James says:
well boner pills make money

Kristin... says:
I say that all the time

Kristin... says:
lol

James says:
Viagra is the stock explosion of the century

Kristin... says:
yeah I get sassed alot my my mom for sayign those two words like that togetehr

T-54 hours
Morale: High
Sleep: Little
Coffee Intake: Low-Medium
Completion: Minimal

Ryan and Jordan and the 1990 Civic.

1 Books were burned:

Blogger b said...

re- writing at night: too true. can't tell you how many times i have written things in the early morning hours only to go back and wonder where the fuck it came from (or to remove the nonsense from my blog before anyone sees it).
dragonflies...that's one way to put it!
"James says:
don't invade a country this year and cure a thousand diseases and save millions of lives instead"
...right on!

12:11 AM  

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