Monday, November 10, 2008

hello tiffany james and the little imperfect guitar

i feel somewhat inferior when i read literature paragraphs written by other people.
and their character profiles with real pictures of one person, either female or male. though the first thing that appears in my mind says,"I wonder if they stole that photo and edited it themselves,"
i don't know how to do that, simply taking somebody's photo and using it for my character profile. if i even start one. if i can, i rather take self-portraits of myself.
that'll never happen.

anyhow, i hardly roleplay anymore. firstly, usually, the plots are disgustingly cliched or, character profiles are somewhat required. i used to write a lot, now i don't.
i might take up writing again. i wrote this a couple weeks ago.
please leave constructive criticism on my tagboard. (:

Tiffany James always hated her name. She was never proud of it, she believed the name belonged to the stereotypical bitchy blondes in cheerleader's uniform with their obnoxious giggles and never-ending gossip. Tiffany always called herself Gala, it was malay for bamboo pole. But who would ever call themselves a bamboo pole? Her reason?
She was so thin, she often compared herself to a bamboo pole. And, no one would ever know gala meant "bamboo pole" instead of festivity. Well, except those who learnt malay.

Tiffany would be usually mistaken for having white hair from afar, but her hair was really a light shade of blonde. It was long with a straight flat fringe. She usually wore dresses in monotones with her glittery silver ballet flats.
Tiffany lived far from school. She studied in a special school.

that was how far i got to.
i don't know if i want to post it on fictionpress. i intended to post it on quizilla but quizilla has been taken over by a bunch of writers writing cliches or fan fiction.

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i took out my guitar after a month of hating it.
i planned on getting a classical and then playing with my acoustic. well, i changed my mind.
i missed the smell of wood it gave out.
and the design of white leaves, a gold flower protruding out where a gold bird is taking its honey.

(:

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