Because the wind is high.....

Love is old, love is new.

Reader I am writing fatigued. It might be due to the simple reason that after two and a half straight weeks of writing every day for three hours or more, together of which has produced more than 20 pages worth of material. It could be it. But I am fatigued. At the moment I want nothing more to do with the story, anyone immediately related to the story, or even Joseph Story of Madison California.

What have I been up to? Well, there's the above. 23 single spaced pages do not make for a lot of leeway in creativity or even production of anything remotely creative but we shall yet see. I've been writing every day for the past two weeks and it has drained me utterly and entirely. I've dropped two of my electives, discovered I no longer give a crap about american or japanese comics (though I still hold a special place in my heart for Full Metal Alchemist), and I've taken to playing Team Fortress 2 like a madman.

The world extends very little outside of the few feet it takes me away from my porch and i've grown accustomed to living in this manner, biding my time with Team Fortress 2 and World of Warcraft. But it must be said, this here marks a new beginning for this blog. Readers you may be bored, but as there is nothing going on in my life that's truly worth mentioning i'll be blogging only about matters that are to my interest. It's a shame, but you weren't really reading this blog for me anyhow were you readers?

But there you have it. No more stories from the grey bottom dreckmen from Viet. From now on only smash brothers, Rocket Launchers, Draenei hunters and cattle. Always cattle. I'm writing fatigued and i'm done.

-Peace