PEOPLE. I want to write PORN. Where is my PORN MOJO? What is WRONG with me?
I mean, I have the hot-ass woobies--


See? HOT ASS.
--And I have a three day weekend, and there is a weaponry challenge going on for flashfic (guns! knives! hotness!) and and and and--
No porn. GRAR. What is the problem here??? Fraser! Ray! Fucking! GET WITH THE PROGRAM, BRAIN.
*sigh*
[On a different note, the weaponry thing is reminding me about when I first wrote How Many Things, like, uh, a year and a half ago, I had originally meant for one section to involve Fraser and Ray teaching the kid to shoot. Because I imagine she would learn quite young, and be completely comfortable around guns. Only I never wrote it, because, you know, I never learned how to shoot, and thus didn't really feel I could do anything with a scene like that, because what the hell do I know. Anyway.]
In conclusion: Fraser sucking Ray's cock, the end.
I mean, I have the hot-ass woobies--


See? HOT ASS.
--And I have a three day weekend, and there is a weaponry challenge going on for flashfic (guns! knives! hotness!) and and and and--
No porn. GRAR. What is the problem here??? Fraser! Ray! Fucking! GET WITH THE PROGRAM, BRAIN.
*sigh*
[On a different note, the weaponry thing is reminding me about when I first wrote How Many Things, like, uh, a year and a half ago, I had originally meant for one section to involve Fraser and Ray teaching the kid to shoot. Because I imagine she would learn quite young, and be completely comfortable around guns. Only I never wrote it, because, you know, I never learned how to shoot, and thus didn't really feel I could do anything with a scene like that, because what the hell do I know. Anyway.]
In conclusion: Fraser sucking Ray's cock, the end.
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20/4/06 22:52 (UTC)Help them fuck, pearl, come on! You can do it!
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20/4/06 23:06 (UTC)(no subject)
20/4/06 23:40 (UTC)The freakiest thing about firing a pistol is that you're holding an explosion in your hands (pull the trigger, hammer goes down, firing pin goes in, gun powder explodes, shell casing pops out as bullet exits barrel). Your body absorbs the shock, so it's very hard on your wrists, elbows, and shoulders, and your hands go numb with tingling. I'm told that firing a shotgun is similar, except for the kick of the gun into your shoulder when you fire. Bruises after burning through a lot of rounds are normal.
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21/4/06 04:09 (UTC)Sit down and start writing ANYTHING. Shopping list, letter to Mom, list of Due South-related nouns and verbs, whatever. It doesn't matter. After a few mintues you'll find yourself actually writing. Don't make a big deal out of it, worry about it, edit yourself in any way, or stop! Just keep going for a bit.
What you really want to write will start writing itself. :)
There are also some times when you really do need to do something else for a while. Taking a walk works wonders. If you're hungry and didn't realize it...eating works well, too. After you've taken care of the creature comforts, try the "just do it" exercise above and see what happens.
Another thing I find works for me is to give myself a really tough challenge or "what if" scenario involving the characters. Cause you have to start asking yourself questions, and as your mind starts to come up with answers, it starts writing the story. Like, for instance, to be really contrary, what if Fraser wants Ray (or vice versa) but one or the other of them can't get it up? Making the challenge *tough* helps a lot. Even if you don't answer it, you often get a lot of creativity out of it.
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21/4/06 04:17 (UTC)"Here's a video of flatworms penis fencing. Don't bother to thank me; I do it out of love! (http://pearl-o.livejournal.com/686944.html)"
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22/4/06 05:51 (UTC)There's a certain smell, the burn you can get from a casing, the feel of how heavy the gun is in your hands, and the knowledge that yes, this is a weapon that can take a life, the knowledge of the history of this tool of power and defense, and the feeling of control--these are all things to try for your self, if you aren't a complete peacenik.
Um, yeah, that's my time in the Army speaking, not to mention all those gun-owning Southern ancestors...