I Am A Crazy Party

I am a crazy party. I plan and organize my thoughts and notes just like you would plan, clean, and organize for a great party. I make lists- lots of lists. After I make outlines and prepare to write my paper, I let loose. My thoughts, words, smudges, and descriptions spill out over my page making a mess just like a drink spills off a table during a party. During the party my house becomes a disaster of chips crumbled on the floor, and lukewarm coffee dripping onto a pristine white rug. When I write, my ideas come to life, but never quite the way I picture them. This forces me to throw out page after page of ideas that just don't work out. That's just like when I plan decorations for a party that I picture looking amazing, but when I put them up they don't look as perfect as I thought they would. After I make a disaster of my paper I have to clean it up, organize my thoughts, edit my writing, and perfect my work. When a party ends I have to sweep up the dirt and trash left over from the night before. After all the clean-up is complete, I can relax and enjoy the memory of a great party- or a great story.

Picture by: mae.noelle