Ah, yes. The crazy character. The character tortured by his/her own insanity, the voices in his/her head, the mad urges that overcome body and soul and logic, the blank spots in his/her memory, only to wake up covered in blood and chicken feathers.........
....I think that was a reference to Chamber of Secrets. ...Don't quote me on that one.
Anyways, I believe I would like to do some more work with crazy characters. I know it sounds harsh, insensitive, something to that effect, but I think they're fun. You know. Human nature, emotions, logic--those are my favorite things to delve into, when I do my serious writing. An analysis of the mind--explaining how concrete a thing can be in one's mind, if one really believes it, even if it doesn't exist--I mean, that's the whole concept the last twenty-ish thousand words of my Whack BANG is based on. None of it exists, and yet it's so real.
!!!!! I love your new idea. I'd love to read something like that, honestly. You gotta make 'em BELIEVE! If your main character/narrator (whichever POV you're headed for) believes it hard enough, then so will we, your ever-faithful audience!!!! That's what I think, anyway.
So, yeah. Crazy people are fun. Now Imma feelin like exploring a different-ish side of human nature, or something like that.
[Yum. My mum's bringing me KFC. Their mashed potatoes are, as the young people say, BOMB.
Ohp. Out comes the Sierra Mist again. *glug glug glug*]
Anyways, I'm looking into returning to love. Elsewise, attraction, crushes, which is something I've sort of thought about before... But, you know, from a different side. You know Jake, that chick I told you about? She's got a thing for Allen Page, but so does this other kid. I don't know what his name is, yet, but for some God-awful reason, every time I picture him I see Freddie from iCarly. Why is this? And why is it only BABY Freddie? Why do these things happen to me??
Yeah... I think it's just a real short story, just to get me writing again. Exercise! *does stoutness exercises... "Up-down-up-when I up, down, touch the ground, it puts me in the mood....."* I wanna play with Freddie-wannabe. I guess he's not so much homosexual as just has a bit of a man-crush--they're close friends. The bit opens up with Jake walking up to him and saying, "I think we have the same problem." Or something.
...Which is a recurring phrase in Whack BANG, by the way. "Or something." I think the explanation goes something like, Who needs concrete answers when you can just wave it all away with an easy, noncommittal "or something"?
....Or something.
....This blog entry feels like it has been very unproductive. Huh. I think I'm just awed into stupidity after your stunning idea. You know, I like it more as the minutes go by. Haha. We shall discuss it tomorrow, at LENGTH.
Oh, by the way, my grandma said we can pick you up around five-thirty-ish tomorrow, so we can get to the stadium nice and early--and I want to get there early. BUT I also told her I wasn't quite certain when your parents would get home, so once they do you can give me a jingle and we'll pop on over!
(that whole sentence sounded really lame... Lame-o..... SUPER FAIL!!!! with a cape...)
EDIT: It turns out there's not much to do on the internet, after all.....
....I think that was a reference to Chamber of Secrets. ...Don't quote me on that one.
Anyways, I believe I would like to do some more work with crazy characters. I know it sounds harsh, insensitive, something to that effect, but I think they're fun. You know. Human nature, emotions, logic--those are my favorite things to delve into, when I do my serious writing. An analysis of the mind--explaining how concrete a thing can be in one's mind, if one really believes it, even if it doesn't exist--I mean, that's the whole concept the last twenty-ish thousand words of my Whack BANG is based on. None of it exists, and yet it's so real.
!!!!! I love your new idea. I'd love to read something like that, honestly. You gotta make 'em BELIEVE! If your main character/narrator (whichever POV you're headed for) believes it hard enough, then so will we, your ever-faithful audience!!!! That's what I think, anyway.
So, yeah. Crazy people are fun. Now Imma feelin like exploring a different-ish side of human nature, or something like that.
[Yum. My mum's bringing me KFC. Their mashed potatoes are, as the young people say, BOMB.
Ohp. Out comes the Sierra Mist again. *glug glug glug*]
Anyways, I'm looking into returning to love. Elsewise, attraction, crushes, which is something I've sort of thought about before... But, you know, from a different side. You know Jake, that chick I told you about? She's got a thing for Allen Page, but so does this other kid. I don't know what his name is, yet, but for some God-awful reason, every time I picture him I see Freddie from iCarly. Why is this? And why is it only BABY Freddie? Why do these things happen to me??
Yeah... I think it's just a real short story, just to get me writing again. Exercise! *does stoutness exercises... "Up-down-up-when I up, down, touch the ground, it puts me in the mood....."* I wanna play with Freddie-wannabe. I guess he's not so much homosexual as just has a bit of a man-crush--they're close friends. The bit opens up with Jake walking up to him and saying, "I think we have the same problem." Or something.
...Which is a recurring phrase in Whack BANG, by the way. "Or something." I think the explanation goes something like, Who needs concrete answers when you can just wave it all away with an easy, noncommittal "or something"?
....Or something.
....This blog entry feels like it has been very unproductive. Huh. I think I'm just awed into stupidity after your stunning idea. You know, I like it more as the minutes go by. Haha. We shall discuss it tomorrow, at LENGTH.
Oh, by the way, my grandma said we can pick you up around five-thirty-ish tomorrow, so we can get to the stadium nice and early--and I want to get there early. BUT I also told her I wasn't quite certain when your parents would get home, so once they do you can give me a jingle and we'll pop on over!
(that whole sentence sounded really lame... Lame-o..... SUPER FAIL!!!! with a cape...)
EDIT: It turns out there's not much to do on the internet, after all.....

A jingle? Yes, that was lame.
I'm glad you like my idea!
I hope that your exercise turns out fun! (but if you use Jake, what if you can't use her later for a big project. I mean you could, but I always have trouble reusing characters).
My mom usually gets home at 5:15ish.
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