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I have thoughts. Huh. Isn't that a strange thing. I went for a walk today, and the sun was shining through the trees, and I took off my glasses and looked at the greenery with blurred vision. Then I wondered if I was meant to see the world that way. Funny thought, huh? But seriously, I sometimes wonder how much I miss, looking at things through my glasses. I see everything at one remove. Sure, the glasses make it all sharp and clear, but... eh, I don't know.

In other news... I'm keeping up with my word count for the August WriMo my friends and I are doing. Or rather, I'm keeping up with Grivvyth's word count (I'm writing about Grivvyth writing a novel, so I'm writing his novel AND some of the things that happen to him when he's not writing). I'm not doing so well with sticking in the parts in between the writing about Esperlockus (he's the main character of Grivvyth's novel; he's a bit weird).

I'm not writing much outside of the novel right now. *pokes Fictionpress account sadly* After August, maybe I'll go back to updating there. Of course, then there will be school to contend with, and come November there will be NaNoWriMo to deal with. I'd worry about it more if I thought people actually read the stuff I put up there.

Working on memorizing: song, Firewater by Yellowcard

Teh spiffy Rielle is: sitting in her room, drawing.

I wish I could draw. But that would involve spending lots of time drawing crap so that I could produce the occasional thing that I wouldn't be ashamed to show my friends. Kind of like writing. Well, that's art in any form, right?

So long...