cute boys stopping by
I’ve been extraordinarily hard on myself lately and yesterday it was time to stop. I’m still skittish and tired, but I cried the way I needed to into Jake’s chest. I can be less over the things I’m not over, and more over the things I am.
OH MAN SOMEHOW I got all my writing done this weekend. despite waking up from a panic attack on Friday and wounding my foot rather badly this morning. 3473 words in 3 days ;____________;
chapter of Mutiny finally queued up so I won’t be missing THAT any longer
WHEN YOU GET THE COMMISSION…………