Mix of muses

I’m tired. Tired and sore and I never sleep. I want to write but there just isn’t any time for it anymore. I’m sorry. 

So I guess this is goodbye. You can catch me on disco. Might be able to have some writing done there. Might come back when hours cut, but so far it’s still 5 days a week even when I’m at 31 hours and that leaves me drained af and unable to focus on anything. 

My sister-in-law died. I’m driving to Ohio for the week. 

Retail hell has me exhausted. 

I can’t focus. 

i  will  get  invested  almost  instantly. 

i  will  invade  your  inbox  //  im’s  //  discord  etc  for  plots  //  headcanon’s  //  and  general  yelling  about  our  ship. 

i  will  tag  you  in  gifsets  //  images  //  posts  that  remind  me  of  our  ship.  

i  will  send  you  almost  every  meme  you  reblog  //  pop  into  your  ask  IC  spontaneously.  

i  will  get  on  your  nerves  eventually  but  that’s  fine  we’re  fine  it’s  fine.  

My sister-in-law died. I’m driving to Ohio for the week. 

Retail hell has me exhausted. 

I can’t focus.