November 1st, 2005



Oh man, oooooh man. I forgot how much I'm totally in love with the craziness that is NaNoWriMo! It's like a race, but everyone who makes 50,000 words wins. And it's a large group of people doing something that they (at least some of them) are passionate about.

This is the month where I can handle anything. I get giddy over the stress, and the freedom to not write well and the fact that zillions of other people are going through the exact same thing as me at the same time. It's like suddenly, the world understands.

I realized all this because I felt horrible twenty minutes ago, but 525 words in, I don't care anymore. About all the silly crap that's going on. It's. Not. Important. Now.

This is a beautiful, glorious thing.
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