“If I were to lose my job, it’d be for sexual harrassment. There’s a woman in my office, about twenty years older than me, and I just want to tell her that if I was twenty years older, I’d be wishing she was ten years younger. I could never date a woman my own age.”
A friend whose mind wars between the lustful, and the over-analytical.
Do I hunker down and work on my chanbara-inspired story, my horrid-but-thoroughly-plotted fantasy epic, or throw my hands in the air, cry “fuck it all!” and go watch Highlander on the new tv?
If I focus on one story, I could have 3-4k to post here as a work-in-progress by the end of the week, but then Highlander has got such awesome dialogue in it!
“Hi! I’m Candy!”
“But of course you are…”
How can I resist it? HOW, GOD DAMN IT?!
Update: the urge to write won through in the end, and I concluded Chapter 1 of the fantasy story, in which young Vicarion takes a knife to his sister, driven by his o’erweening ambition.