sigh

courtneypersonal, some girls are (your mom), zombies

I’m getting a little tired of publicly declaring the failure to reach my writing goals. I’m just sayin’. So this is me NOT telling you that I’m going into fake radio silence for yet another week.

Anyway, I’m making progress on my book, this is good. And something this fake radio silence has taught me is the value of using various social networking thingamajigs. I don’t know how many people are following my twitter, but there’s some peace of mind in knowing that even though this blog is silent, I’m somewhere online, complaining about the way life is. It placates my secret fear that you will all forget about me and find some other volcano enthusiast (WILL S/HE LOVE YOU LIKE I LOVE YOU?). Yay social networking!

Speaking of social networking, if you’re on GoodReads, you should friend me!

Also in related news, the livejournal feed hasn’t updated to show my last post and I don’t know why. I wonder if it will show this one! SUSPENSE.

Anyway, if you would like to see how writing Your Mom has been going, I leave you with this:




Key: the pretty blonde represents me (of course), the fella with the unrelenting hunger for my brains represents my book and the hot geek with the driving gloves represents SEXINESS IN A BROKEN WORLD. You know. Just in case I wasn’t doing a good enough job of it already.