65 days until catching fire
I’ve been meaning to say on here (but I’ve been so blah lately so my apologies) that I was so impressed with all the stories everyone contributed to...
DO YOU EVER GET SO ATTACHED TO ONE OF YOUR INTERNET FRIENDS THAT WHEN THEY’RE NOT ONLINE OR THEY’RE ONLINE AND THEY’RE NOT REALLY TALKING TO YOU YOU CAN FEEL YOUR INSIDES WHINING LIKE A SMALL KITTEN
AND YOU LIKE WANT TO TALK TO THEM BUT YOU’RE AFRAID YOU’RE ANNOYING THEM TO DEATH EVEN THOUGH THEY CONSTANTLY TELL YOU THAT YOU DON’T ANNOY THEM
AND YOU JUST WANT TO BE NEXT TO THEM AND LOVE ON THEM AND IN GENERAL BE WITH THEM
When I need to write but I don’t particularly want to, I always end up just doing ‘research’ that’s completely unnecessary and only wastes precious time. Then I feel bad for not writing when I should have and mini spiral and that’s how nothing ever gets done.
Yep pretty much sums it up… Then Hubmett comes home.