I find the courier font to easily be the biggest and best. It makes me feel fancy. Like, for example, picture a typewriter in your mind. Now picture me typing on it. Now, if you could, picture these words coming out of said typewriter. You don't have to use much of your imagination on that last image, because this font is (pardon my French talk) fucking awesome. Yes, I feel ever-so eloquent today.
Currently, I am writing a story, but it appears to be going no where. Why, you may ask? First of all, if you have to ask, you are not much of a writer (or, you are an impossibly good one). Writer's block is a viable answer to your questioning from one sentence ago. Another very possible reason as to my hesitation is that my vision simply refuses to play out. I am rushing the things I shouldn't, and paying far too much attention to pointless dialogue. So I will be re-writing all sixteen pages onto my blog. At some point. Because today I am unmotivated.
Love, Emma (aka "Stan", as of this afternoon... thank you, Willow)
