hi so i have a question for all of u most likely smarter than me people:
everyone can express emotions through their voice; so how do u know when you're good at doing voice acting? basically, i rlly like to do accents and just acting like a character i'm not, and i kind of want to know whether or not i'm good. i'm probably not good.
but anyway, last night i was writing (shocking) and what i was writing about was this middle school sort of thing with like adorable fifth graders with still innocent minds (bless??) and when i was thinking more about it and progressing the plot farther, i thought: how about i make it gay
!!
yes please
lol i rlly want to have an active original story tbh
i already have a bunch of plots in my mind and characters but man i can never get a start on writing bc i have no motivation. i can never force myself to write well without determination honestly and whyyyy am i so difficult :((
but i did make a lowkey unfinished song !!
hahaha this is lovesick all over again
i bet no one remembers that oops
[i don't even know what to name this so lets name it jeff for now]
i'm walking on the streets of new york
in the nighttime, breathing in the summer air
taking my time as i watch the stars from above
wishing, oh wishing, for a new start
and the trees are rustling in the breeze
maybe as a welcome, or a gesture of disappointment
from the sight of ugly me
but that's alright, that's alright
this is new york, new york, new york
and it gets pretty lonely sometimes
this is new york, new york, new york
the city i've been dreaming of
this is new york, new york, new york
and it's not the most welcoming
but i'll make do with what i have
i love new york city
i remember when i was a little girl
daydreaming of the day i'd visited this place
and how i'd open up a business
those were truly the days
and now i'm actually here
walking on true new york soil
while trudging home from a day of work
it all comes together in so long
this is new york, new york, new york
and the sights are indescribably beautiful
this is new york, new york, new york
and i love every inch and acre of it
this is new york, new york, new york
my new home, although not much company
and though it's not as inviting
i'll make do with what i have
i love new york city
:"))
what am i even fucking doing with my life i'VE NEVER EVEN BEEN TO NEW YORK
much less america
although hmmm a few days ago i wanted to make a story that took place in that era where everyone was acting rlly posh and proper but i didn't exactly know what decade it was so i took a wild guess and choose the 60s?? anyway, i did a bunch of fucking research on the 60s with the help of my only support, google, and it turns out i overestimated my decade. oops. but that researching session was so cool !! i found out about how apparently that was decade of hippies, the space race (although i already knew that), the vietnam war, and the fight for women's rights and protesting for the anti-war movement. i also found out that was when doctor who aired its first episode and the same with star trek. i love history was so much?? and gosh did a lot of people get assassinated at that time
this chapter is getting close to 700 words lmao i'm gonna stop now
bye lovelies !!
i promise i'll put something out of my original work without being such a perfectionist of it
//adoraisgettingboringadora\\
