It is 9:37 as I write this opening sentence and I am feeling quite exhausted, despite having done not all that much during the day. This next week or so will be rough for me as I am rushing to meet deadlines(personal, of course) so that I may feel that I actually have accomplished something.

I will not be making posts tomorrow or over the weekend as I will be attempting to seize every opportunity I can to complete my objectives and, if I can fit it in somewhere, sleep. I, myself, am not one for sleeping that often. I have some sort of internal alarm system that wakes me up around 7 or 7:30am, regardless of when I went to sleep. It can be quite irritating, but others can rely on me as they will not be forced to wait until midday to have me do something productive. :D

Yeah, there is no rest for the Licorice as she goes about her day trying to make something somewhat respectable about herself. It is not as if I would have it any other way, though. Sitting around on one's ass all day doing nothing in particular is nothing short of wasting one's own life away and just goes to show what amount of will that person has to live. I am, in case you have not picked up on it already, implying that people who sit around on said ass are the people that John Kramer hunts and puts into his traps in Saw. Now, sure, there are some emos and suicidals and just rotten people that he gathers up, but it is mostly people who can't get off their butt even to turn on the TV. WTF?

Despite my tiredness, I will go through with my plan to finish the bacon story(I do have a name for it, I just don't feel like typing it) and the story I plan on subbing to Mr. Jones for his High Tides II compilation. Speaking of the bacon, Victorya stills needs a pretty big number of stories to fill out here anthology and this is one I want to see come into fruition. If you have an idea or think you may have an idea about anything pertaining to bacon, please write a story and email to her at: baconhorror@gmail.com
-Licorice Lain