Oh, How I Wonder

Sometimes, I sit and wish I had much more deep, intelligent, provoking thoughts to put in my blog.

And then I remember I'm a college Senior and I don't give a damn.

Yup.

I've been brainstorming for NaNo, and I'm worried already. Though, to indulge the problems that are soon to arise, I've made it my mission to write a collection of interrelated short-stories that will make up a nice length novel. Somehow.

I like to create characters.

Also, I've been itching to drag out my typewriters that have ended up under my bed. I then wonder which one I'm going to use, of if I should just buy another one. Decisions.

Of course, I'm still pretty mad that that old guy messed up my Underwood Blue. I might suck it up and type with it anyway, but I have a feeling that ribbon feeder will get the best of me. Maybe I'll interchange machines?

I should really set up a writing table in my room. Or like, move my desktop onto the floor so I'll have a desk to type at. Less internet distraction as well....