Dear Diary,
This has not been a very good day for me. Not only did I have an aggravating bout of insomnia, but I’ve been mentally in the slumps. On paper, my day was fantastic: I wrote for over eight hours on two different books, Interview With A Werewolf (which I’m now on the Yellow Revision of) and a new Quickies project I’ve had on the back burner for a while titled Knocking Up The MILF, which is actually (surprisingly) almost finished. Like, in the next few days I’ll probably be releasing it.
Because of my strange mental state, every task I’ve approached today (other than writing) I had to practically force myself to get through. I still haven’t finished everything because of this. Anne has been beautiful, giving me mental and emotional support and even cuddling with me when I just wanted to lay in bed and sulk. She also stopped me from thoroughly dismantling my laptop. I didn’t even have a reason to take it apart, I just wanted to.
Days like this are the downside of being a passionate person: I have really high highs and really low lows. I’m probably bipolar, I dunno, but I’m more high than low, so…
There was a bright side to my day though:
The moment I saw this book I busted out laughing, and it made me realize just how far outside the box I really need to go. I mean, I really need to step my game up if motherfuckers are putting out books like this. 😅 It looks like an awesome book, and I’m definitely getting myself a copy. You should too. I don’t know this author personally, but I’m willing to bet we would get along famously.
Anyway, that’s all for now.
I need to try and readjust my mindset because I can’t keep walking around all emo. Maybe I’ll savagely spider-monkey J.C. (my big brother) when he gets home. 🐵 Yeah, that sounds like a promising idea. He’ll never see it coming…
I’ll see you tomorrow, loves.
#Emo
“I refuse the compliment that I think like a man, thought has no sex, one either thinks or one does not.”
– Clare Boothe Luce
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