You know you've been writing too long when you look up, find you've written the word 'reeaytn' and have absolutely no idea what it's meant to be...

Safe to say I departed the library at that moment, and headed for lunch, you can only write about the marvelous works of Edgar Allan Poe for so long before your brain melts out of your ear and you realise you are a true genius. Say, I wonder, am I the only one who gets swayed so easily from what I'm doing, writing wise? Deeply immersed in a fantasy short story of the days of old, then I watch Interview with the Vampire and that's it, I wanna write vamps instead! I've never written about vampires before though, I must say, despite the fact it is the trend, that is one thing I haven't done... Anyone else broached the subject? I don't think I could match up the current market of True Blood and the like, however. Alas, no. I shall be sticking to my ground this time. Right? I hope so...
Also, you may have notice I rather enjoy putting pictures with my blog posts. I feel like without them, the post would be a weary ghoul of a thing, lacking all substance and glamour, and the skeletal words which form it's frame would have no glossy idol to look up to and compliment them. That and GIFs ar kewl. Anyway, enough of my incessant rambling for now, tata! :) <3

P.s, don't burn your neck on curling tongs. Your friends think you've turned into Lucy from Dracula and pretty soon they're going to have to stake you in your coffin.