So

I thought of an idea for a novel today.

This is a big thing for me. Everyone I know has thought of an idea for a novel except moi(observe this entry), and now I can join the club. YAY!

The details of the plot shall remain between me, the Lord, and the government agents spying on me. This is for one simple reason. While I was writing this entry I was putting the plot in, and then I realized that it would sound like I was writing about someone, when the truth is I wasn't even thinking of said person until now. I based the main character on me(because even though I pull this whole self deprecating humor crap, we all know the truth is I'm madly in love with myself), and so they(I know, subject-verb agreement, but screw it) would think that I think this about them when I really really don't.

Possible title: Dogs and Journals(based on one line that I've thought of already, where the main character, who has yet to be named, is writing in her journal(her non-online journal, mind you, there are SOME differences) saying that the only things she's not afraid of confessing emotion to are her "journal and dogs...wait a minute,isn't the stereotype supposed to be desperate pathetic single women have a bunch of cats? God, I even screwed that up"). I had another title...but I can't remember it right now. But I think I liked that one more anyway.

Anyway, yeah, I'm just kind of giddy right now about writing and I needed to share it. I'll probably delete this entry soon enough, since it is pretty much pointless.

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