Sorry I haven't been very prevalent inthe story, so far.
I already warned you guys, though, about how I have to ration my time nowadays, because of school, and the like. But, now, I have an even greater challenge to my writings. I'm trying to quit smoking (again). It's been two days. And, by now, my head hurts, I'm coughing tar, and I could dig through solid fucking brick for a cigarette. Grimm knows how much I generally smoke, so, if anyone, he can understand I'm bouncing off the walls right now. Anyway, it's going to takemy body a few more days for my blood pressure to equalize, and for the nic-withdrawal to kick in full-swing.
I know this is for the best. And, "Malvana" is the major basis for this change in my personal habits. But, god, I cannot tell you just how fucking wonderful it is to pound this keyboard, fire and lightning shooting from my fingertips, all the while a trusty smoke lodged firmly between my teeth. Shit, Pro the character IS me when he's smoking. I always had him light one up in a story everytime I lit one in real life, while writing it. This is going to be tough.
Anyway, just a ramble/excuse/explanation for my somewhat "distant" writing style, right now. Give me a week, or so, and I should be back on track. Oh, I must go ahead and apologize in advance, though, just in case I get on here during a serious withdrawal session, and bitch like an ass. Ask Grimm. He knows my withdrawal-temper.
Anyway, thanks for letting me ramble guys. Wish me luck with this.
