This time last year, I was well underway with a writing challenge. Myquillyn of Nesting Place had a thing where you wrote every day for 31 Days in October , about one topic. I mixed that up with 50 writing prompts from Fat Mum Slim and came up with a confession a day.
Y’all, I will never write every single day for 31 days ever again.
But it is hilarious to look back on it. Enjoy and do please laugh at my expense. It’s what I’m here for, after all.
Where I discuss being a high school dropout.
Where I get confused.
I’M FINE. I wasn’t fine.
Breakup = life lessons
Where I explain what I hate and it gets reprinted by news.com.au and I get abused.
It’s every goddamn day.
The guy with the ferret!
Can this thing make money?
A stranger in the street gave me permission.
CHRISTMAS IS COMING!
Fuck you, Ricky Gervais.
I swear it was a blue dress.
The arrogant ignorants.
Oh it’s so pathetic it’s funny! My poor cat.
16. My obituary.
I still LOL at this.
How to Be an Astronaut. It’s riveting. (No really, it actually is).
Thank you Dr Phil and Oprah.
I think it was the X-Files, from memory. Painting shit white / decluttering / other Veggie Mamas / loud cats.
I actually still want it back.
21. My worst habit.
I’m sitting on the couch as we speak.
It’s about to get upgraded!
I fell asleep reading this.
24. Something I found.
The Green Kitchen cookbook. It’s a good one.
Thinking of doing an update on the update!
To my surprise, I’m doing even more than that now.
Top 5 of all time. Nearly all the same as how I feel now!
Truffles, truffles everywhere.
Hi Shaun! *waves*
Could you write every day for 31 days?