I just finished reading my own book.
And look at it having all kinds of chapters just like a real book...
I'm not sure I can really acknowledge that it is done. It can't be done. It's never done. I can't have finished it...can I?
I need someone else to tell me it is done.
I've been all like:
Eeee maybe it'll be like this...
When really it's been like:
And now I'm just all:
So really I should just go to bed because I can finally sleep peacefully. But really I'll be all like:
Even when I'm unconscious.
F.
Yeah.