I think this week is just set up to make me feel like a big jerky jerkfaic.

( Said venting is here. )

Oh my gosh, Castile is adorable. I love her all over again.

I wish I didn't get attached to my muses. One is about to drive me clear up the wall, down the road, and off a cliff into the ocean. She will not be quiet and settle down. I would have expected this from a Flonne-muse, really.

Why do I have to talk back to the voices in my head?

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