Letters to Self: Chastisment Edition
Dear Self:
Why do you not write any more? Why do you not even try? Why do you let the ideas roll through your head and back out again? What are you afraid of? How much more "research" do you need to do? You do realize that's become your excuse, right? You will never know everything you want or need to know and that's ok. Because ultimately this is fiction and you won't please everyone anyway.
Could you please, for once in your life, make an effort?
Still love you though, you dork.
--Me
Why do you not write any more? Why do you not even try? Why do you let the ideas roll through your head and back out again? What are you afraid of? How much more "research" do you need to do? You do realize that's become your excuse, right? You will never know everything you want or need to know and that's ok. Because ultimately this is fiction and you won't please everyone anyway.
Could you please, for once in your life, make an effort?
Still love you though, you dork.
--Me