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Note to Self (208) Terrible Tuesdays

It has come to this. A weird rainy afternoon, with my purple rainboots, walking across puddles, not even protecting myself with an umbrella. But why do I need an umbrella if the hood of my coat is big enough to shield me from the rain? I guess if I had an umbrella, I could poke…

#Indielicious Death By Chocolate

Oh, Sunday!! This week flew by faster than I thought. Based on the feedback of the past few weeks, I can tell you’re enjoying Julie’s gullible tribulations… Hehe. We’ll see how she grows up in the upcoming chapters then. A little excerpt for you to enjoy! *** We went fast. Really fast. Everything around me…

#Indielicious Death By Chocolate

Oh, Sunday!! How did you like Death by Chocolate last time? This week, I’m giving you a lil bit more about Julie and her interesting encounter with a very cute boy… Enjoy! *** “I have something else for you. It will help you find the truth.” She walked to a cabinet. I heard her rummage…

#Indielicious Death By Chocolate

Oh, Sunday!! How about a lil excerpt from Death by Chocolate to get you going, huh?? I’ll start with Chapter 1. Enjoy! *** Hi. My name’s Julie, and I’m seventeen years old. Three days ago, I ran away from home. It wasn’t my first time and I’ll spare you most of the details. Anyway, since…

Note to Self (205) Looking Through

I am writing about this girl who seeks a way out of her own insanity by escaping into this evil parallel universe after eating a psychedelic chocolate… Volume 1 was quite easy to put together, but Volume 2 feels like a drag. Ugh, I just want to focus on something else right now and my…

Note to Self (204) Heartfelt

Why dance? Why sing? Why read? Why ride a bicycle? Why pet a dog? Why play football? Why blog? I heard that question once from someone I thought would understand, yet, it appears that person didn’t have a clue. It’s okay. Not everyone is supposed to understand what goes through my head. The answer is…

Note to Self (167) The Show Must Go On

So I feel completely disconnected from my writing – one year ago, I used to spent approximately two hours a day writing, blogging, thinking about my plots and brainstorming. Today, not so much. I manage to write on my commute to work – and for that I’m thankful for my phone. Anytime I’m on my…

Note to Self (142) My Violent Heart #NIN

I discovered American rock bands when I started hanging out with Americans. Music in France wasn’t quite as raw and badass… I was into rap between the age of twelve and fifteen, then I fell in love with the Spice Girls and the Backstreet Boys, and listened to all pop songs after that. But rock/metal/hardcore…