So Much Random, So Little Time

OMFG, Hotch and Strauss are having such an awesome conversation in my head.  Soulless might be back on track you guys.  I gotta go and write.

I love how Dave and Erin just start talking in my head and I can sit there and type out five pages of conversation, banter, movement, kisses, weather patterns…anything that’s happening in their world.  I fuckin love them.

Erin Strauss and Dave Rossi are having an interesting conversation in my head.  I wonder if it will become a story.  I hope so as this week is kinda slow at work.

My alternative universes are buzzing like mad today.  Of course I’m insanely busy at work so writing is improbable.  Of course.

It took a while to fall asleep last night and there was an awesome story in my head, drunken Emily and Penelope singing and drinking and drunk dialing (sort of) and talking about love and music and damn if I didnt want to get up and write the whole fuckin thing but I needed to be asleep so I could get up and work today.  Work will be insane and I doubt I can write there either but I might be able to get away with a little something because this story is awesome (at least it is in my head) and must be written.

I will write a fic for Jordan Todd Appreciation Week.  I just have to find the time.  I’ll just make the time tomorrow.  I already have the idea and can hear conversations in my head.  I should’ve written it tonight.

Writing adult Gideon with a bunch of orphans is like writing Thicker than Water except its not and I have to remember that.

Gideon on the brain.

Think I’m gonna run with it.

I’ve had a tickle in my brain of two characters talking for over a day now.  And I actually have a title for the story, which is rare.  I’m just not sure if its actually going to be a story.

Its bedtime, so you know what that means…three story ideas blazing to the front of my brain.