Today should have been good, it should have been productive and fun, but instead it was ruined by people being... I don't quite know how to describe it without being cruel... so, yeah...
I'm sick of people ruining my time, my outings, my everything that I'm trying to do because they only care about themselves and their comfort and their feelings and don't see anyone else's anything...
I need to get my license fixed and be the main one driving again... I think that is the only fix to how I'm feeling. I managed to do a little bit of stuff today. I made a pizza, I've been writing more of T3HM part 3, and I figured out what I want to do for my substack messages and what I need to do to protect my garden, and some laundry.
I also got a couple new story ideas that I better write down before I forget. One is a queer retelling of West Side Story and the other is a horror comedy about a drag queen version of Clue. Like seriously, how fun would that be?
I started watching the newest season of Rupaul's drag race allstars so that's on my mind.
I'll start writing those soon, I'm sure. At least I have my other works that I'm still enjoying the fuck out of writing right now. But you know how I am, I always want to start the next new and exciting project.
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