Oh how I need you...because well, I'm writing and I love what I'm writing and the fact that I am writing again, because it was weird and scary and depressing when I wasn't. And I tried so hard to, but the words didnt want to come. *sigh*
But really, will truly anyone else read it? Though, I write just to get the ideas out of my head and onto the paper, and see if they truly make sense, and because I enjoy it. And goodness, this is a rambling and I should just stop and get back to writing...though, technically this is writing. :P
And I should not be allowed to listen to this depressing music, which I will blame on Molly since she gave me the song.
But really, will truly anyone else read it? Though, I write just to get the ideas out of my head and onto the paper, and see if they truly make sense, and because I enjoy it. And goodness, this is a rambling and I should just stop and get back to writing...though, technically this is writing. :P
And I should not be allowed to listen to this depressing music, which I will blame on Molly since she gave me the song.