So, apparently I listen to a lot of Emilie Autumn when I'm writing the Unseelie. Go figure.

In other news, the comic script is progressing well enough, since I decided to get off my lazy butt and do it. Scripts for the first scene and the first interlude are finished, and the second scene is in the works even as I take a break from it to type this up.

Business as usual, I do suppose.

Now if only I could do my schoolwork in addition to the creative writing. Ahahah.

First order of business: Happy Birthday, Mr. Poe!

Secondly, a letter.

Dear Self,

You, dear girl, no matter how you try to avoid it, are an absolute psychopath author. Pray try to act like it.

Love and kisses,
Me