Panic.

[randomling]

The stuff that I wrote last night, I really don't like. At least, not the stuff that I wrote in the small hours of the morning. It's way too sappy and girly and the whole thing is a bit too girly and I'm starting to lose faith in my ability to do this a bit, even though there are lots of bits that I'm really pleased with.

It just doesn't do what I needed it to do, and what I should do is delete the bit I don't like and rewrite it.

Except that that's likely to really hurt (if not kill) my momentum and I can't afford to stop writing.

Eep.

This story is really, really scary.

ETA: OMG, also, I can't get into my email. Fucking Gmail.

Comments

[rikes]

If you feel like writing now, write! You can edit it later. :)

[catviret.livejournal.com]

You are right.

Also - I think if I had stopped to seriously edit, I would not have started writing again. And well, that would suck, as there's a lot more story to tell and I'm excited to tell it.

[rikes]

and I'm excited to tell it

That's awesome to hear! Just the right attitude! :)