So my writers block has finally gone away, only I found myself writing something horribly surreal last night. I'm still not sure if it really makes sense or if I was letting a late night, Lewis Carroll, and pills make all my decisions.
Regardless, I certainly got something off my chest, whatever it was.
But if I found out, I'm keeping it to myself. It's CrEePy in here sometimes.
Regardless, I certainly got something off my chest, whatever it was.
But if I found out, I'm keeping it to myself. It's CrEePy in here sometimes.