____and thorns for quills_____
a statistical improbability trying to find their place in this world just like everybody else. because we are all improbabilities.
I know I’m not the only one that does this… ;;>.>
(Source: fyeahroleplayingrabbit)
It’s like RP’ing has become my drugs. Partners might ask me to tell them what’s wrong or offer to talk to me OOC, and I’m like: “Just write me something for my character to reply to!” (And miraculously it helps keep my mind off those real-life troubling things.)
Because a muse is a part of you, and you feel just that little bit of your mind, your heart, the bits you pour into their writing, you can feel that little portion just falling in love and developing. I’m not crazy, right?
[WRITE ORIGINAL NOVEL (Fanfic Flamingo) DELIBERATELY SEED IN SUBTEXT FOR FUTURE FANFIC WRITERS]
i’m not logging off, cat.
i’m never logging off.