That's not awkward--that's state law! :D
And that's because it's the hottest thing to ever be created. Seriously, who can deny it. Who can explain it? Fools can't explain it. Wise men never try~!
How often do you think about Symbols, Motifs, etc., when writing a fic?
Never. They happen when they happen. Plus, I'm really obvious when it comes to symbols. Mine basically hover over the reader, ready to smack them when they're unaware with a 4 x 2.
What usually inspires you to continue writing?
I imagine all of my characters preparing to kill me in my sleep if I don't do some writing/planning every day.
Where do you come up with names for your fics?
Long Twilight Struggle - Came from JFK's speech. But I heard it mostly from my history teacher...who looked like Andy. <3
Lucidity - Song lyric. "Silent Lucidity". <3
So from various sources. I'm never sure when a good title is going to strike me, but once it does, it just sticks.
Do/have you ever let emotions such as anger get in the way of writing fanfics, or would you rather put the emotions towards energy for writing?
The only emotion that stops me from writing is depression. I can't stop thinking about what causes me to be depressed or rather stupid things I don't want to mention. It's a struggle to write.
Other times, I just leave my emotions at the door.
Who in the world names a high school...Richmond? I mean really! Come on!
People who live in Richmond, Virginia? Or Richmond, Indiana? Or Richmond, California? Or Richmond, New South Wales, Australia?
"And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson..."
Jesus loves you more than you will know! God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson! Heaven holds a place for those who pray!
I listened to Simon and Garfunkel so many times growing up, I wore out my cassette player. And I think I just dated myself. o.O
If I had a million dollars, I would buy you some art. ( A Picasso or a Garfunkel!)
Besides, I don't think Astinus even knows...thing....me...
My train of thought wrecked D:
When my thought processes mix in with other people's thought processes, train wrecks occur.
THERE ARE NO SURVIVORS.
And you sneaked in without me noticing. So it wasn't until Jesus was mentioned that I noticed something was afoul. And I don't like afoul things.
My level of functioning while tired
astounds me.
Astounds, people.