Creative Writing

As the title of this blog entry says, I will be writing about my journey, and high hopes for my future journey of my creative writing experience.

I really strive to write when I can, but let's be honest now, shall we? When I do have the time, I'm usually doing something else; playing videogames, reading a book (rarely), watching TV, using my Laptop, doing chores, doing homework, doing nothing! It's a horrible cycle which I wish to break, but as I said in the beginning of this sentence, it's a horrible cycle. Sometimes I really do want to go and say "It's because of my ADHD", or blame myself even- but deep down I know probably about half the time I'm just being downright lazy! When I do seem to "have the time" to write, it's always bs (bullpoop), meaning it's never actually a good time... At all. Instead, I tend to do the things like drawing, coding, picking up a brand new hobby I've never even thought about before until I saw it on an Instagram Reel, which I wasn't supposed to even be watching since I was trying to be productive and do my chores, clean, pick-up, or even homework! SO yes, usually I procrastinate my important tasks, like studying, or homework; and instead pick up hobbies that I could of done over the weekend when I was binge-watching the entire last two seasons of Stranger Things - AND BEFORE WE GET INTO THAT - I'M ON THE VERY LAST EPISODE, SO KEEP YOUR YAPPERS SEALED ABOUT THE SHOW ALTOGETHER!!

Since it only took me about 5-10 minutes to write the previous paragraph, I'm going to try and continue. As you can see, I get off - task extremely often and sadly, easily.

Right now, it's currently 10:13pm. Meaning that I should probably stop telling my mom that I'm currently working on homework still, and probably either do it, continue to write this for the blog I'm almost never going to finish, or get off of the electronics completely and get ready- and go to bed. Of course I chose option number two, you goof-balls!

I've always found interest in writing, reading, and becoming immersed in the text or story that my eyes would catch upon grazing the book's cover, then gradually flipping it over to read the back, and now somehow I've ended up two chapters in, and.. oh snap! - It's been 10 minutes and I need to stop before I buy another book to read that might as well just sit there on the shelf, gaining more knowledge sitting there and watching me, than me opening it up in a timely manner and watching how its' words sit lifelessly on the pages, yet the ink draws tales and stories, images and movies, create emotions and thoughts, and even dreams- yet still they're just purely scribbles or black ink.

Growing up, I've always had, and still do, a distaste for poetry. Don't get me wrong, it's more than beautiful, but the poetry units in school absolutely devoured me whole! I could easily sit down, read, and enjoy a good poem, or work of poetry, but when it came to deciphering the dam things, oh. my. gosh. How horrible it was- is for me! What do you mean the author is telling us the love of his life is pretty with red hair and plump lips? From a sentence like this-(?) "The pumpkin tho dawnist liye to flight, thouest thick juiciest vines an augmenting thougest skiest of thy highest." Let's just say, 'OH BOY WAS I GLAD WHEN WE FINISHED OUR SHAKSPHERE UNIT!' Sadly, I now have to continue writing while looking at these extremely distracting red squiggly lines, underlining the very reason for the plummet(h) of my hard-earned grades ( what I'm trying to say the grades I worked hard to upkeep and maintain a good status of).

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