Yesterday I was at a birthday party and we stayed up until six, best worst thing you could do to your brain (especially if you have my overactive imagination, and haven't written anything new for a few days)
Laughing at anything and everything was okay, didn't start hallucinating though darn it.
But getting the stay up late high was good in a way, it broke away the upcoming writers block.
Now I have about 20 more plans for Part 8 and 9 and more for the older parts.
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I also discovered that I can't read a book anymore (whether I be up late or not)
I was reading Terry Goodkind's "The Stone of Tears" when I read one of the female character as Dani instead of Khalan (the character in the book)
Then I had the same incident when reading a story in class (luckily it wasn't out loud) when I read something as Melvin instead of the other person.
So I guess I can't read anymore, unless it's just a dictionary.
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Joe, you crack me up. You did pretty good for getting 2 hours sleep, I must say.
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