Monkey finger

 I’ve got a monkey.

His name is Troubador. He’s awesome. And he tickles me with his little finger.

His little finger is naughty!

Up to TEN THOUSAND FIVE HUNDRED AND TWO WORDS on my damn it all to hell Nano. That’s the most I’ve ever written in the first week. I’m giving myself a bit of a break, but I suppose I’ll also write until it gets hard.

ha ha.

he likes it when I write til it gets hard.

*blink*

but yeah, I’m hoping it doesn’t get difficult. I want it to be this easy for the next 40K words.

If only, if only.

I wish I could share it with you guys. I feel like I’m writing in a vacuum. I thrive on the feedback, to know if it’s even worth the carpal tunnel i’m inflicting on my body to write it.

ha ha.

oh well.

we’ll see later, I suppose. long way to go yet.

i need to get some shiz published.

werd.

so I really did have something quite esssential to write about. but it’s gone with the wind.

maybe it’ll come back like last time.

doo doo doo doooby dooby doo.

nope.

whatever.

i’ll be back if it does.

peece.

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