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I feel a bit better lately.
My job truly is awesome. Realizing this has helped me pull my head out of my stupid ass. I really am lucky.
And I'm writing. Characters live in my head. It's the best feeling, to love these personalities you've conjured. It just doesn't work for me if I'm not feeling the characters. And too often I forget to simply just write what I love... And that's how those characters are born.
I'm on the train now, on my way to the city. I expect I'll have some downtime before meeting my boss at the loft. The urge to shop is so strong, yet I really should be saving. I found this site online that lets you order custom tailored gothic Lolita blouses. Yes please?!?! Come to mama, fitted vantage point collared shirts. <333
Meh. K. Non-sequitur moral of the story: it needs to be Sunday so I can watch the new
Breaking Bad.
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