So, sat here in bed with my mouth full of gooey chocolate (and yet still managing to smoke at the same time), I have sort of decided to write a book. I’m pretty much house-bound and need to be distracted from the pain and general hellishness of my own existence so…yeah, maybe a young adult novel or something. The ‘falling’ prompt a few weeks ago gave me some mildly entertaining ideas, and I could write lots of nasty things about boarding school and bastard fathers and homosexuality and religion and generally just cleanse myself through not-very-well-written fiction. I guess I’m going to have to do some research though. How old is a young adult? Is sex a no-no? Swearing?
I want to write something funny and clever, with sex, and with swearing. But I also want it to be a bit…tongue in cheek and infantile. Hm.
*eats more chocolate*