Why is it when you're out and about you can be the funniest, wittiest person the world has ever seen yet when you want to be creative and write you turn into a turd? This has contributed to my now non participation NaNoWriMo this year. Just couldn't develop any sort of ideas at all so I have decided to throw myself into Movember and grow a shit hot handlebar moustache. That will be ginger.
http://uk.movember.com/mospace/1714334/ Please donate :)
The other reason I can think of that has contributed to my lack of creativity (apathy aside) is the general mundane-ness of my live. Get up, go to work, have a poo, go home, sleep. Even writing this blog is a struggle.
Obviously the answer is to shake things up, be it new job or a different hobby. If only things were free hey?
Oh and Toffee Dodgers are fucking awful.
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