I am stuck on a chapter of a novel I’m working on. Often when this happens, rather than just sit there and watch the cursor blink intimidatingly, I sit there and watch the cursor blink intimidatingly while thinking random, stupid things. Her are some of the stray thoughts that have crossed my mind this morning. Have a little fun with me peeps. Give me your best answers while I work through what to do with this book.
If two mimes get into and argument and then one decides they aren’t speaking to the other, who won the argument?
Why is phonetic not spelled the way it sounds?
Why is abbreviated such a long word?
What genius decided that the word for fear of big words should be
Is phone sex still sex?
What if you say no when asked to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth? has anyone ever done that before?
If pro and con are opposites then the opposite of progress is congress, no?
Why do you guys read my posts?
Can you imagine blogging in the stone age?
Will I ever finish this book?
Gimme a comment. You know you want to.