Diary of an Ass Monkey (assmonkeydiary) wrote,
Diary of an Ass Monkey
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Well, I managed to write about 450 words last night, so my NaNoWriMo isn't a total failure. However, I think that to be realistic about it, I'm going to have to be satisfied with writing 25% of the amount I'm supposed to. Frankly, even 12,500 words is a lot for me to accomplish in a month, so it will still be a victory of sorts if I can do it. My brain just doesn't isn't decisive enough for that. Too many possible ways of saying anything that all have to be thought about, each with intense ramifications for the sentences that come after it.

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