I knew this would eventually happen.
The whole "me giving up on this bullshit of a story I'm trying to write".
I just naturally suck at being persistent it's not even funny.
Suddenly I'm more interested in my history notes.
Did maturity just entered the building?
Yeah, pretty much.
I need exercise. My brain's getting as fat and lumpy as my stomach.
Pfft.
Problematic.
But care i what?
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