Early Morning/Late Night
I need to start writing again, or I fear that all the power to create that is contained within my soul will dry up and leave me a pathetic husk.
Also, I have decided to become a milliner. First off, I shall begin creating tiny, frothy, absurd top hats for women. I believe in my power to make absurd top hats.
Lastly, I should go to bed. And leave my laptop here in the living room. It is six goddamn-bejeezus o' clock in the morning. Why in the blue blazes am I still awake?
To bed! Posthaste!
Also, I have decided to become a milliner. First off, I shall begin creating tiny, frothy, absurd top hats for women. I believe in my power to make absurd top hats.
Lastly, I should go to bed. And leave my laptop here in the living room. It is six goddamn-bejeezus o' clock in the morning. Why in the blue blazes am I still awake?
To bed! Posthaste!