Wow, super crappy day of writing today. I had a really bad headache the
whole time, and just couldn't get any kind of flow to build. But I
struggled through and managed 1,056 words. So, I'm still going.
Anybody can write when they feel like it. But you writing with a headache reminds me of that Batman movie where Christian Bale is black and blue from learning to be a nighttime vigilante, and as soon as he rolls out of bed, he starts doing push-ups.
That's you, my friend. Just not as much of a douche as Christian Bale.
Just wait till you read what I wrote. You'd be like, "Oh man, those aren't real pushups! What the hell are you doing, Master Bruce. Those aren't even proper girl pushups. What is that? You're probably going to injure your back doing a pushup like that! Please stop."
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Anybody can write when they feel like it. But you writing with a headache reminds me of that Batman movie where Christian Bale is black and blue from learning to be a nighttime vigilante, and as soon as he rolls out of bed, he starts doing push-ups.
That's you, my friend. Just not as much of a douche as Christian Bale.
Just wait till you read what I wrote. You'd be like, "Oh man, those aren't real pushups! What the hell are you doing, Master Bruce. Those aren't even proper girl pushups. What is that? You're probably going to injure your back doing a pushup like that! Please stop."
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