It’s after midnight and I’m grouchily poking at the internet, trying to figure out what I want to read. But the awful truth is that what I really want to read is the story I’m currently writing. It’s wildly uncouth of the writer not to have finished it yet.
November 20, 2025 at 9:18 AM
It’s after midnight and I’m grouchily poking at the internet, trying to figure out what I want to read. But the awful truth is that what I really want to read is the story I’m currently writing. It’s wildly uncouth of the writer not to have finished it yet.
Feeling guilty about not working on my comic, or working at snail pace.. Then remembering *this*, and feeling a little more justified in taking things slow.
April 21, 2025 at 6:55 PM
Feeling guilty about not working on my comic, or working at snail pace.. Then remembering *this*, and feeling a little more justified in taking things slow.