The Train's Internal Clock Is Set To Eleven Days Before I Was Born. Could Be The Beginning To A Novel

What non-writers think writing is: so, here are my characters and now i'll have them do exactly as i say

What writing actually is: *half-finished characters escape into the world you made up. Now you have to chase them and write down what they decided to do while trying to make your records make at least some sense. So you're actually more like a historian who followed some idiots into battle and now has to convince them to stop making the most troublesome decision at every opportunity*

@osha-official-2

naming the main character of the acolyte Osha and then having her set something on fire within the first ten minutes of the show really is the funniest fucking thing I've witnessed in a while

i'll never doubt my cable drawer's importance again. just now i thought: man, an aux extension cord would be just what i need. and guess what was at the bottom of the drawer

just ordered "hold still" with a gift card i got from donating blood. it doesn't get much better than this

i picked up "watch over me" by nina lacour today after having it on my desk for almost a month now because i was afraid it wouldn't make me feel as much as "we are okay" did. and oh boy was i wrong. i don't know how she does it, but she just gets the loneliness i experience so often

i've started writing in notebooks again since it kinda helps me focus more and originally i wanted to write with a pencil so i could edit it. then i lost my eraser and even though i could easily get a new one, i refuse and continue to use my pencil. something something confining yourself to keep what you have already created or whatever

i really really wouldn't say i like my voice, but today i recorded some lines for a song idea i had and i kept the file instead of deleting it instantly. so that's a win i guess

there really isn't anything that hits quite as hard as hearing the singer of the band that helped you through some of your worst years sing "it's okay to cry" from the top of his lungs. like technically i know. i don't know how many songs of yours made me cry already. but hearing you say it made me feel something i haven't felt in a long time

god I wish I could just skip the holidays this year... everything's chaotic and aaaaaaaah