MC's pretty monogamous, but his society deems it so, lol. His partner, however, was allowed to do what he pleased for the most part. (I'm playing with a distinct subgenre that will likely mean self-publishing.) My larger WIP also has romance...and I'm also realizing that that will probably be what I have to market it as...my life. Gawd. Oh well. Hopefully people will like them.
TMW you are at a forest, late at night, drinking beers with a friend and suddenly you (both of you) hear a very distinct sound coming from a bush nearby. Sensing something big is lurking from the shadows...
Your version is more probable I think. At some point we got more paranoid and thought that it was a SWAT team surrounding us. We sat there but nothing happened in the end. Anticlimactic... I know.
TMW you attempt to enter your American-style car (as in the steering wheel is on the left side) from the right as if it were a British-style car.
TMW you run into your primary doctor whilst shopping in the junk food section. "Hey, Moon, you can't eat that. That's no good, no no no, not that! .....I'm kidding, enjoy yourself until your next visit." >_>;
TMW where you slept nearly all day ... got up at 6.45 fed the chickens, thought I don't feel so good I'll go back to bed for a bit.... woke up at 17.30 had a cup of tea went back to sleep woke up at 22.00. I'm guessing the the coughs and sneezes i've had lately aren't hay fever. Still tired. Shall go back to bed shortly
TMW... you edit your mothers Pity me story about her divorce and is so one sided and awful it, it gives you that dirty feeling. the kind of dirty feeling that you need to take a Vodka bath to attempt to clean it off and possibly a 9mm in the mouth. Now don't get me wrong, I fucking hated my step-dad, but still even I can't ignore how absurd, one sided and woe is me type of story it is. Seriously, I don't drink but some days, just some days. Here's my quote for her story. "A story so one sided and awful, it makes me want to take a vodka bath with a 9mm in my mouth," - J.W. Please, for the love of God, just shoot. me the Pain, the agony is to much to handle.
Um, pizza? Ooh, corn chips in a bowl, and pour beer over it! My emergency rations are peanut butter mixed with honey and chocolate chips, any time of day or night.
I don't generally have snack food in my house. Gonna make some pancakes. Peanut butter, honey and chocolate chips? Hmm... Must buy chocolate chips.
Aside from being mana of heaven, honey and chocolate ramp you up, then peanut butter protein kicks in before a sugar crash. Straight from the college crammer's survival guide.
I can't have pancakes, cos my milk has gone off! Good to know that nutritional nugget, as my blood sugar can drop suddenly, and then I can feel weak, or get bitchy. Fun stuff.
TMW you read an awkward scene to be the starting point to a polyamorous relationship, and you still find it weird and uncomfortable. Must just be me and still wrapping my head around the whole concept, having grown up in a traditional household. IDK.