I’ve gotten a good idea for a book Charlie. Or it wasn’t just an idea… It felt as if the story had been inside me all of my life, just waiting for me to write it down. It was all in my head all of sudden, I knew everything about the characters, their darkest desires, their good and bad sides and even what would happen to them in their future. They feel like real people already.
I once wrote a short piece of fictional text in here which got 46 notes, so I tell myself that you guys will also enjoy reading my novel if it ever gets published. I’m just so excited I want to write it all down tonight but it’s 2 am already…
“You have to surrender to your mediocrity, and just write. Because it’s hard, really hard, to write even a crappy book. But it’s better to write a book that kind of sucks rather than no book at all, as you wait around to magically become Faulkner. No one is going to write your book for you and you can’t write anybody’s book but your own.”—Cheryl Strayed (via maxkirin)
Also today I saw somebody defining heterosexuality as for example “a cis man exclusively interested in cis women” and can I just say we need to stop using the word cis unnecessarily because implying that being attracted to trans women would make a man “queer” is really fucked up
I think it is shitty that your tumblr contains a major spoiler in the basic description, even more so that it was in the line of text what showed in a google search for "Harry Dresden Tumblr." I was looking for something pretty basic. Now I know about the WInter Knight. I think I had four or five more books before I would have found out. I do not have a tumblr, hence anonymous, but my name is Cate. I'm a big fan of JB and I would ask you remove that MEGA spoiler from your "about" section.
Hmm. All that is about three years in the past, well beyond the typical spoiler range, but I get your point, Cate.
There’s this asshole who every time he sees me with my ukulele he thinks he’s funny and asks “Can you play any Metallica?” but the joke is now on him because I just learned how to play the intro riff to Master of Puppets.
I did it. I fucking did it. He asked me again just like I knew he would and I stared him straight in the eyes without blinking and just fucking shredded on my ukulele