You-know-who is doing it again, which means another ranty post, but I’m too tired to make a ranty post and I’ve already had my fill of writing with NaNoWriMo today (ALMOST at 10 k). Besides, I can’t really think of a controversial topic to rant about, except to remind my American friends U.S. ELECTIONS, VOTE IN THEM! Seriously, I’m Canadian, and I’m really anxious about this election, because the outcome will determine whether or not I attempt to dig a ditch between our countries so that mine isn’t touching yours, because I don’t want your LGBTs-don’t-have-families-BS, binders-full-of-women misogyny, and horses-and-bayonets cooties, and if that doesn’t tell you who I WOULDN’T vote for, you need to go watch the debates or brush up on your internet memes.
Anyways, now that that’s out of the way, I think I’m going to go ahead and write the next part of The Tithe-Boy (for those who don’t know WTF I’m talking about, see here)because one person was like “MOAR!”–after I’m finished writing my NaNoWriMo quota for the day, of course. I wish I was popular enough to be able to say “I’ll give you the next part if I get X number of comments” but that’s just not fair (although I do read all your comments) so I’m just going to do it because I like thinking that someone, somewhere, is reading my stuff and liking it, even though it would probably get panned as “worse than Fifty Shades of Grey” if it was ever officially published. I should challenge myself: write a better sex scene than any of the ones in FSoG, but I don’t think that would be much of a challenge, says the virgin.