Direction.

Less watching, more writing chicka.  The videos are funny, and you can watch that ending scene all night.  But it's not going to put you to sleep any better because frankly, imaging hot mansex isn't good for sleep.  Well, sometimes it can be, but that's besides the point.  I know you have characterization somewhere in you.  It's been asleep for awhile, because you decided that taking that trip down the "I have so many emotions, I must write them down ALL THE TIME OMGZ" was a good thing.  No, baaad.

And now you have the ideas coming out of your ears and you're still wasting away reading/watching/dreaming.  Commit you bitch.  COMMIT.  

And laughing incredibly loud at work when no one was speaking to you is starting to freak people out.  Yes, you think "Roxas is Sora's Nobody, therefore he pwns and is smart enough to use two freakin Keyblades at once" is quite hilarious, especially when you picture it in your head, but those people you work with think you're a psychotic freak with a gun hidden up your ass.

Oooh, and tearing up everytime you hear the after-the-battle version of "Sanctuary" isn't good for your perception either dear, no not good at all.

And to finish, fucking.write.something.that.you.actually.finish.

Kthnx.

Love, me.

KH2.

 Right well, I went ahead and wrote something after my last self-affirming entry.  No idea.

Name: Feelings Aren't Real
Word Count: 309 (drabble!  Wewtz.)
Characters:  Hmm.  Axel&Roxas.  Vaagueness.
Rating: G.  Nothing at all bad.

Anyway.  Vague for a reason.  And wacky and probably doesn't make any sense but meh.  It's something.

( There are no hearts in this kingdom. )