crackfic *grumbles*

[greenconverses]

I really hate fic. Hate, hate, hate.

Why do I always get the insane inspiration for epic fics I'm never going to finish/public when I have five other fics I really want to finish on my computer?


Stupid, stupid, stupid crackfic! 

Well. At least it gets me writing. I need the practice. Plus, I'm still a bit burned out from AP Novels - twelve papers in nine weeks! *dies all over again* 

At least all we do in AP Poetry is get into a big group and discuss the meaning the of the poems. If only I didn't feel quite like a traveler on the Oregon Trail when Mr. Beard calls out, "Circle UP!" everyday. No one appreciates my sarcastic comments about creating a circle to protect our women and children from the Native Americans.

Tsch. 

Off to write Teyla/John crackfic that will never see the light of day.

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[tielan]

If I was a suspicious person, I'd wonder if, perhaps, my muse had run off to feed you with ideas. I haven't seen hide nor hair of her lately...

*sighs and settles down to trying to write again*