So. December's here. YAAAAAAY. I know it's only been a few days into this month, BUT I am so. Freaking. Stoked. And to demonstrate why, I've chosen to show y'all in a picture essay of sorts.
I am currently working on this:
Draft 2 of le WIP. Which is EXCITING and AWESOME and NOT SO MUCH all at the same time.
I bought my first ever Blu-Ray film:
I still prefer regular DVDs, though. BUT THE SPECIAL FEATURES. I couldn't resist.
I've been planning for my January trip here:
This will be my first time going to Vegas (!!!!!!!). And my mom's going with me (O_O).
I've also been listening to a lot of this:
I... I don't know what to tell you. It just... happened. One day, I was minding my own business and BAM. One of their songs came on the radio and I was like, "OMG CRAPPY SONG IS CRAPPY." Then I heard it again and was like, "OMG CRAPPY SONG IS SORT OF OKAY." Then I was like, "OMG CRAPPY SONG IS PERFECT FOR DANCING AND DOING BOY BAND GESTURES TO RANDOM STRANGERS ON THE STREET."
I have been singing One Direction for weeks now. I have also been choreographing a few of their songs in my head. One day, folks, I will be in a boy band and I will be the Harry Styles of said boy band. Just. You. Wait.
One Direction makes me do ALL the boy band dance moves, and it has made all the difference in my writing. Maybe. I think. Sort of.