Whine, Whine, Whine

[nonionay]

I have to write about angry, ranty people, and in order to get the voice right, I either need to be angry, or read angry, ranty stuff, and if I do that, I feel angry, and I hate that. ;_;
I should just write long, experimental novels about robots analyzing sunsets.

EDIT: Angry scene=done! Not painful at all. Hopefully, that doesn't mean it's devoid of emotion.

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[paragraphs.livejournal.com]

I don't know why, but that last line makes me smile.

[paulcarp.livejournal.com]

"I feel like ranting about how angry I become when analyzing sunsets," the robot said.

[spencimusprime.livejournal.com]

Listen to Nirvana!

I miss the comfort in being sad.

[criada.livejournal.com]

You know, Nirvana doesn't make me sad. I love it, but mainly it just makes me wonder at the adolescence I missed out on. Nine Inch Nails is my angry music.

[taleriaknt.livejournal.com]

I've always thought of NIN as an inspirational, "But you can get up and do something about it" sort of music. I'm not sure if it's ever occurred to me that it was angry. I suddenly feel like I'm either a blind retard, or more optimistic than I realized.

[criada.livejournal.com]

You need to go listen to The Becoming.

[taleriaknt.livejournal.com]

lol, when I first looked that up, I found a gothic Christian band, not the NIN song. But after finding the right thing and listening, I now have and otherwise inexplicable desire to: code in assembly, eat fruit loops, and play Silent Hill. Instead of blind or optimistic, perhaps I'm just "odd". Whee!