1. GAH.
ME: Blah blah blah.
THERAPIST: Blah blah BLAH blah. ::eyebrows::
ME: Blah Blah. ::wavey hands::
THERAPIST: AH HAH. THERE IT IS!
ME: Whut?
THERAPIST: There's your problem! Your issue!
ME: ::smacks head:: GODDAMMIT.
THERAPIST: Ha ha ha! Found it! NOW YOUR REAL THERAPY CAN BEGIN.
ME: SHITBEARS!
THERAPIST: YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD
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2. I WANT TO READ YOUR FIC JFKLDJFKLDS I LOVE YOUR WITTY BANTER JFKDLSJFKSDL WITTY<3
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THIS BASTARD FERRETED OUT MY THING. GODDAMN IT.
OH THE FIC. THE FIC. WHAT WAS I THINKING, DOING 14 EPISODES?
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Glad it was good for you.
Sally forth, love, and hurry back. :)
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ME: Don't want to.
Therapist: *poke* Go. On.
ME: No thanks.
Therapist: Go now. It's important.
ME: If I'm paying you, how come I have to do all the hard work?
Therapist: Don't change the subject.
Me: *dissolves in tears*
And don't get me started on the drugs. But I'm trying to break a cycle here, for my kids, so I endure.
I can't tell you how much I envy you that you can write lots of words and have so many of them turn out so pretty.
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Oh bah words words. THEY NEED TO COME EASIER.
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Oh god, word!
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I was supposed to be much farther along than I am now (and I've been hijacked by a quickie on the side story, the bastard)
hope things are improving a bit. I miss seeing you around...
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I'm not even joking. Sometimes I'm like, "Bleaugh. I could be writing."
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