The only celebrity I follow on Twitter is Stephen Fry. Here’s why.
- You can tell it’s him.
- Everything is spelled properly yet casually.
- No assistant is coming on with anything like “Watch V for VENDETTA tonight on blah blah blah.”
- He talks about ridiculous things on the news, playing darts, movies he likes, touristy thingies, and the Simpsons. You know, things people talk about.
- He spends about as much time talking about work as people who aren’t in show business, and rarely does it come off as “LOOK AT ME! LOOK WHO I’M STANDING WITH!” It’s more often about slight bouts of nervousness or what a nice chap someone is.
Nov 22, 12:28PM PST | 1 cheer | 0 comments
So I got attacked by a psychic zombie Friday and after only an hour’s contact I have no motivation to do anything. Not just NaNoWriMo, nothing. Don’t feel like writing, tweeting, working out or picking up the place.
I know these are probably things normal people don’t usually want to do. For me not to want to do them is unusual.
I feel completely MEH.
Coach Ty suggested watching Richard III; I have it so I did. I like it as much as before but I can’t figure out what the hell it has to do with jump starting my writing. Didn’t find it motivational or inspiring.
Nov 21, 09:08PM PST | 1 cheer | 2 comments
Some people are about as stimulating as a thawed, wet cucumber sandwich.
Nov 21, 02:25AM PST | 0 comments