the glow that once was dim

setting myself up for success by listening to sad songs during my planning period

unfortunately i do think my gvf hyperfixation has run its course

forgot how tired and unable to do hobbies i get when i start back to school

work environment so dysfunctional and ruled by a few men's personal neuroses that it's making me physically ill

why is the fic commenting scene on tumblr so incredibly abysmal

dude fuuuuuck bot comments on archive. what is even the point. like what do the computer overlords get out of putting a weird misspelled obviously not human comment on my stupid fic like fuck off genuinely

wrote myself into a corner with the last chapter of my fic and since i've already posted it i have to gnaw my way out by brute force