PIGGYBITS!

Go to www.piggybits.com :]

It's the comic website that Diego and I made. (as in I made the actual website and he just makes the art... while I write...)

I don't know what else to say except that you should check it out because it's AWESOME.

New comics are posted Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays.

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I have a beef...

To those of you who don't know:

I want to be a writer. Simple goal to understand, right?

Though I do enjoy reading and writing "literary" fiction, I enjoy writing and reading "genre" fiction way more.

Therefore, I know that I WANT to write "genre" fiction as my writing career goal. Is that a hard concept to understand? No, I didn't think so.

Now, this is where it gets tricky!

In the creative writing workshops that I am to do at DePaul (and I've heard it's the same in any academia setting), I am discouraged from writing in "genre". In fact, I am told that it is not allowed for in my latest class we are supposed to write only "literary" material. I understand why. After all, "literary" fiction is, well, considered better and it's supposed to be what real aspiring writers want to accomplish.

My main beef with this policy is that if college is supposed to prepare you for the career path you want to pursue after, then why am I not allowed to practice writing fiction that may be considered "genre"? That is what i intend to focus my career on, so in a way it's like school is not allowing me to expand on that.

Like I said before I do like writing "literary" fiction.

Some of you may say, "Oh, Angelica. You just don't like the challenge." OR "Angelica, you have to have your mind open to new things." To which I answer, "No, I do like the challenge. I'll do the assignment, don't worry about that!" AND "I am not closing myself to writing 'literary' fiction. Like I said, I like writing it. I do write it, and if I say so myself, I'm pretty good at it."

Yes, I am not ashamed of saying that I believe I am talented in writing "literary" fiction. But I love "genre" fiction.

And I use both terms in quotations because, frankly, I don't like the stigma that surrounds both categories.

Furthermore, who is to say that what is usually categorized as "genre" can't also be considered "literary"? I want people to accept that sometimes these two different options can be fused together. Why was Edgar Allan Poe able to bend the rules? (one of my favorite authors)

There's pulp and then there's pulp.

I guess... I just want to say that I am tired of feeling ASHAMED of what I write or what I love writing.

I went to college so that I can learn more about writing. I don't regret that. I just wished that if I wanted to I can write what I want.

But seriously, I feel like Stephen King did back in the day. I will end my post with a quote from his "On Writing" book:

"I was ashamed. I have spent a good many years since -- too many, I think -- being ashamed about what I write. I think I was forty before I realized that almost every writer fiction and poetry who has ever published a line has been accused by someone of wasting his or her God-given talent. If you write (or paint or dance or sculpt or sing, I suppose), someone will try to make you feel lousy about it, that's all. I'm not editorializing, just trying to give you the facts as I see them" (50).

Well, I don't want to be forty and still ashamed of what I love to write.

Dear World: I love to write sci-fi, fantasy, horror, supernatural, you name it. To me, it's the story that matters the most. The rest comes second. Hell, even my "literary" short stories still have a hint of sci-fi in them. I'm tired of being ashamed. It ends here.

The Ringmaster


The mysterious, sadistic, ill-tempered, cunning Ringmaster finally makes his appearance in Chapter 8.

Quick snippet!



So, Diego decided to make a comic without me. I congratulate him, and for those of you that look at my blog (mainly friends, boo!) I shall direct you to his new blog too. He posts random stuff and some of his artwork. All you need to know is that he is a videogame geek, he likes Spiderman, hates Twilight, and prances around as a ninja at night. GO HERE or else Santa Claus will not be coming this next Christmas. http://blogthingum.blogspot.com/

Also, Psych returned this week for those of you who happen to watch a thing we call the television. Supernatural was awesome also, and next weeks episode looks nail-biting fun. As for Burn Notice, my goodness I couldn't stop laughing :] Thank you Diego for getting me into it!

Finished Purgatory Chapter 7. I guess this means I have to get started on my OTHER essay now.

I'd write more but I have work soon.

OH! and one more thing... ipad disappointed me. As a hardcore Apple enthusiast, I expected more. I'm more intrigued by Microsoft's Courier. I'd like to get the Courier instead, when it comes out :] http://gizmodo.com/5365299/courier-first-details-of-microsofts-secret-tablet

Purgatory Breakthrough!

I know, I know, I can't say much about it, since that would be kind of giving the story away.

BUT, I leave you with this:

"They say the Ringmaster is in charge of the show. I beg to differ."

Note: That may not be the exact quote in the final first draft. It's just a memo to myself really so I don't forget to include it.

So, I'm tired of essays so I say, let's get this writing started!... again!

It's Friday Everyone!

First thing is first, SUPERNATURAL returned last night with an all new episode. As everyone who knows me knows, this is my favorite tv show since my other favorite, Pushing Daises, got canceled. The episode dealt with the boys at a psych ward as they investigated a string of "suicides". Needless, to say they had to blend in and act crazy. My favorite part (possible spoiler) was when Dean pulled down his pants and screamed "Pudding!". But enough about Supernatural...

I figure Fridays could serve as updates regarding my mental state... I mean, my progress on projects and what not. I lament to say that I haven't touched Purgatory this week. I blame homework and the internet. I do plan on working on it tomorrow. However, this means the deadline has to be pushed back to February 28th. Why? Because I have about four essays I need to write at some point, though two are not due until March something. I figure it's better to get those out of the way to leave more room for Purgatory.

I also would like to enter "The First Line Literary Journal" contest which is due February 1st. That's only a week to write it so I can't guarantee that I will make it. But, it sounds like fun anyway. The first line has to be: Working for God is never easy. I already know what I want to write, but it's just a manner of doing so. If any of you are interested in entering, go here: http://thefirstline.com/

And since my Sonnet 66 essay calls, ergh, I leave you with this:

What do you want to see in a vampire novel? Yes, this is in regards to BL. I'm trying something new, as in, getting random opinions. Personally, I want vampires to be violent and drink human blood. Anything else?

Oh, and my floor broke.


I had a dream the night before this happened that my floor was broken and I found a suitcase inside. In the dream the suitcase was not important and so I never opened it. I'm a little tempted to open the floor through that crack just to see if maybe... oh, dear.

This is a little late...

For those of you who were unaware, I teamed up with Diego recently and created a comic with him. Due to time constraints on both our parts, we haven't worked on it since December. Hopefully, that will change soon. As in once we balance our time better. For now, enjoy these oldies but goodies :]

Diego is the illustrator and I am the writer for this comic.




Daybreakers

I know what you're thinking... Daybreakers has nothing to do with writing. Well, you're wrong. It relates to BL, obviously.

I went to see it yesterday, and my condensed review is:

The movie was awesome. Hopefully, this is the beginning of REAL vampires in our pop culture again. I'm tired of all these teen vampires running around. Did Daybreakers meet my expectations? Not entirely, but I am a very picky person when it comes to vampires. I especially enjoyed the Subsiders because they showed the real ugly side of vampires, and they reminded me of Dracula in a way. In addition, the ending was just what I expected. It didn't rush things and I liked that. (I'm obviously leaving out the actual ending because I do not want to spoil).

Moral of the Story: I'm pumped to continue to write in BL thanks to this movie.

Oh, and in case you didn't notice. Daybreakers was a trending topic yesterday on Twitter. I couldn't resist and clicked on what people had to say. The majority seemed happy about it, while there were a few tweets that read as:

"Daybreakers is the WORST vampire movie." --> To which I respond: Sorry it didn't involve sparkling vampires you darling pumpkin.

And my favorite:
"Daybreakers had too much gore and blood." --> To which I respond: Duh. Vampires.

Seriously, it's when a book or movie about vampires doesn't have blood or fights that disappoints me.

The problem with Sandra Cisneros...

Don't get me wrong; I admire Sandra Cisneros. She has accomplished quite a bit. You can't really argue against a MacArthur Foundation Fellowship recipient.

The problem with her, and perhaps other Hispanic-American writers that I have yet to read, is that they make me look bad. I can only speak about Cisneros, since I have actually read her work. House on Mango Street is a deep portrayal about the Hispanic culture. Her book means something.

People, especially professors, look at me and expect me to write the same type of literature. I can't because I never had the same ethnic experience that is expected of me. Whenever I say I don't plan on writing that sort of story, they seem disappointed that I would be wasting my talent. After all, America needs to "recognize more Hispanic authors".

I'd rather people read my stories because of the actual stories. My name is just a name, and frankly I am also tired of people constantly putting down what I do have a passion for writing.

This would be classified as "genre". I dislike this word because of the connotation that goes with it, as in "junk" and "pulp".

Moral of the story: I can't measure up to Sandra Cisneros because I don't plan on writing the same stories she does. Do I not want to impact people too? Yes. I just have a different idea as to what I want my impact to be.

Purgatory Deadline

I can has book published?

Well, I'm not there yet. I do, however, hope to have the completed draft to Purgatory by January 30th. I will then be looking for test readers who will be able to give me feedback. I will use said feedback on the "final" draft of Purgatory, which will be the version I send out to agents.

For those of you who aren't aware what Purgatory is about, (i.e. Those who are asking "what happened to BL?" On Hold.) here is a quick summary via the main character:

"Purgatory is supposed to be a type of limbo where souls await to go to heaven or hell, or at least that's what they tell you. Truth is, Purgatory is a fucking town with a carnival at its heart. I'm not sure which I hate more: the day when the carnival is desolate and quiet or the night when it all comes to life. The lights flash everywhere and the rides start up on their own. The merry-go-round goes around and around and around. If you listen hard enough you could even hear the honk of a big red nose. The giant red tent in the center of it suddenly lights up too. And then the music commences, and plays non-stop through the night, just keeps going and going. It's meant to drive you mad. You can tolerate it the first few weeks that you're here, depending on how strong you are. Then you throw yourself on the ground with your hands covering your ears, just wishing that it would stop. After 272 nights of this, I should have begged them to take me already. I should have allowed them to drag my grateful body across the carnival grounds. I should have let them laugh and point and laugh again. And yet I haven't. I'm not sure how many others have lasted this long, but I know most don't even make it past the never-ending jingle."