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I'm supposed to be able to write...
I thought today was going to be a good day for that, I was totally hyped after the collaboration and I just thought, I just, I knew that I would get some serious writing done today.
Didn't fucking happen.
Watched. Considered writing. Read. Considered writing. Got a phone call from Dad. Got in a hellish mood. Took a long shower and shaved my legs. Head will not write at all.
I should probably go to Tesco and get some proper food, but really, I've just eaten a 100g bar of Dairy Milk and I'm hungry in my stomach but not in my mouth, if you see what I mean. Of course, I could get booze too. Hmm. Maybe in a little while. Maybe not.
*swears profusely because she still has those beauteous paternal issues*
I thought today was going to be a good day for that, I was totally hyped after the collaboration and I just thought, I just, I knew that I would get some serious writing done today.
Didn't fucking happen.
Watched. Considered writing. Read. Considered writing. Got a phone call from Dad. Got in a hellish mood. Took a long shower and shaved my legs. Head will not write at all.
I should probably go to Tesco and get some proper food, but really, I've just eaten a 100g bar of Dairy Milk and I'm hungry in my stomach but not in my mouth, if you see what I mean. Of course, I could get booze too. Hmm. Maybe in a little while. Maybe not.
*swears profusely because she still has those beauteous paternal issues*