and writing a trashy romance novel under a pen name that can't ever be traced to my real self, selling it, and using the royalties to pay for grad school. It doesn't count as selling out if it's for a good cause, right? The only problem is I can't write a decent female character, even one appropriate for a trashy romance novel, to save my life. Wonder if there is a market for gay porn romance novels marketed to women; I could totally get working on that.
I find that I'm a lot more comfortable writing about male characters than female characters. In some ways I think this is because it makes it easier to not feel like I'm writing about myself. It definitely makes it easier to pretend to other people that I'm not writing about myself. But it's not always a foolproof way to avoid that. I've definitely written characters that were just male manifestations of all my own neuroses, at any rate. (A tangential pet peeve: slash stories that are basically about women with penises. But that's a rant for another day.)

I think a part of the appeal is that sometimes, it seems like male characters are allowed to think and want and feel things that women aren't "supposed" to want -- that I want -- solitude, freedom, endless supplies of beer and whiskey, whatever. And they're allowed to do things that women aren't supposed to do -- walk alone at night, go to bars alone, live alone. And having the freedom to want and do all those things kind of facilitates better storytelling, when it's not like "Character X wanted to go for a walk and have a nice stiff drink and a cigarette, but she was afraid of being raped and also she didn't have time to dry her hair so she stayed inside and nothing happened."

This is a largely unedited and unformed train of thought, but I want to spend some more time with it because it's so rare that I read a female character that I like, and I wish I could change that.
So, my vacation to my grandmother's took a bit of an unexpected turn early this morning when about ten inches of snow decided to dump itself on the midwest and cancel my flight. Luckily I don't have anywhere pressing to be until Tuesday morning but EVEN MORE LUCKILY I had made a trip to Target, which is a very exciting place to a New Yorker who only just got a Target a couple years ago, and now have The Hobbit on DVD. Yes maybe it was stupid to buy it now when an extended version is bound to come out in a couple months, but at least now I had something to do while trapped here waiting for the snow to melt enough to get back to the airport. Also it was hilarious to watch with my dad, who saw it with me in the theatre the first time but didn't seem to remember anything that had happened and was delighted all over again. Except all the battle scenes kind of go on for too long, and so does the thing with the mountains fighting, and also sort of so does the bit with Frodo in the beginning but the perfection that is Gollum and the riddles and everything else makes up for it. So good. So happy. Also still have the whole second disk of special features left. Maybe I will just stay here, snowed in, and not go back to my life. Yes? yes.

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