I wrote something. I swear I did. But then… I decided I didn’t like it.
So alas, I currently have very little to give you, aside from a few half-baked ideas, a few witty lines and a bottle of vodka. Scratch zat, zere is no viddle varder. (Vodka means ‘little water’.)–Huh, so it turns out I have a few facts I could dish out too.
So, while many of you threatened to shake fists and yell I’m afraid I can’t update.
Not so much afraid as frustrated.
See, it’s not like I haven’t been writing. It’s more like, I’ve been attempting to write really long stories. So I can’t really show them to you… because I don’t usually write in a straight line. And you must have read/dreamed up the whole story to understand.
But, I refuse to leave you empty-handed.
So, I pose a riddle to you.
If you’ve got it you can’t share it, but if you’ve shared it you haven’t got it.
If you know where that comes from I applaud you.
It’s a good movie (:
A few other movie quotes that amused me:
- It’s like trying to find a need… no, not a needle. Something SMALLER than a needle, in a haystack, when you don’t even know if you’re in the right field!
- Ha! You may think I’m a hard-hearted black sock, but underneath this dark woolly exterior is a naked pink foot.
- If I tell you something weird… will you think I’m crazy?
Yes. I expect so.
- That’s not my future… NO! I don’t want to be a waiter!
Here’s hoping to an update!
Catch you later!
Dana

