*trying To Solve A Friend's Problem* Hmmm. Well You Could Use Me As A Blade, Perhaps? And Slay Your Enemies?

"You're losing blood" no I know exactly where it is. The floor. Don't ever underestimate me.

I love how Odysseus and Telemachus meet the goddess of wisdom and battle strategy, a literal force in their world, an immortal, all powerful, being, and they go, oh look she's friend shaped!

It's genetic. It has to be.

me, struggling to write: hmm, this part is a little difficult. maybe i should check my planning document, which i created as a helpful tool for my writing process!

the planning document:

I feel like we don't give enough appreciation to the fatherly side of the gods. How about Zeus, who taught young Artemis archery? How about Poseidon, who proudly made Triton his herald? How about Ares, who carefully brushed Eros' wings? How about Hades, who lovingly lulled baby Zagreus to sleep? How about THAT

“what’s your writing process” i put a pathetic guy in a blender and blend blend blend

Your body is a temple, drink wine and get tattoos

ugh. forget everything i’ve ever said. unless you thought it was smart or funny in which case remember it forever

being as i am an idiot, and having been one my whole life, i just wanna say that i find it very easy to do nothing, and go nowhere. i eat chocolate late at night in the dark. i stand in the garden also. and i’m often waiting for something to happen. and i’m stupid.