Raw || December 20 - 2021
friendly reminder that i literally, actually cannot die, and id love to see any of you fuckers try to take me down
The Davidsonian, North Carolina, November 1, 1923
Hopefully the unending despair will come to a close in October when I'm finally off the lease with my roommates
It won't be great but, hopefully at least more tolerable, so take this as a semi-official hiatus notice. Just so u know I'm not dead and abandoning this blog after so little time lol.
In the mean time feel free to ask for my discord, we can do plotting or some lowwww energy writing there and general chitchat
Hmmm maybe I will start formatting
-≡[ ☄ ]≡- The day had been far too long. Nothing but dead ends at every turn. Surely there was some small detail he was missing, but whatever it was, was damned elusive. Pouring over research he'd been examining for days already for any longer wasn't going to get him anywhere tonight. And that meant it was time to hit up one of the local bars to grab a drink and let his mind relax.
He walked into the establishment and approached the bar. It was fairly busy, but that's to be expected on a weekend. While he waited for his drink, he noticed a comely stranger beside him and gave a wink with a charming smile. -≡[ ☄ ]≡-
Everybody stop and look at the blurry beast that is my roommates' dog
Disturb us, Lord, to dare more boldly. To venture on wilder seas
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