capitalflash knows she might miss the bus, but with her favorite tunes playing in her ears, she doesn't really care.
I hate to pull the "it's not you, it's me" line, here, but, um, it actually is me and not you. I took down the story because I was sharing it when it wasn't finished, and I was fishing for motivation, not for feedback on a finished product, which isn't the right way for me to use LJ, I've discovered. My impetus to finish has to be internal or else I just sit there staring at the internet waiting for it to motivate me, which is something at which the internet happens to be spectacularly bad, and I don't blame it. I was upset with myself for expecting other people to do my own work for me. I'm sorry if I upset any of you.