Augh

[everlastingsoul]

In a writing and RPing funk. What the hell just happened?

It's like everything just drained out of me.

...

Oh well. Whatever.


These lyrics reminded me of [my] Walter even before I could understand everything being sung.

This constant longing for your touch
This bitter ocean of hatred and pain
This loneliness I need to be who I am

The oceans are as alone as I
Somebody take away this gift of mine
No charisma for the beast! But still I love you forevermore

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[daathic.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I know the funk will come back. Yesterday was just "whoa, what the heck?" because I just suddenly didn't want to RP or write at all. Very, very sudden.

Writing crack and/or slapstick seems to help, in my case.