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honestly a cactus under the stars in the desert….. nothin wrong w that

There is no drug on earth that can replicate the absolute euphoria of hitting a writing flow state at 2:00 AM. You aren’t even typing anymore. You are a vessel. You are a channel for the gods. The characters are speaking directly into your brain and you’re just the stenographer trying to keep up. You feel like you could fight a bear. You feel like you invented the alphabet

resteraunts will call themselves gastropubs and eateries so they don’t have to spell restarunt

let’s all crash our cars into walls

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cannot fucking believe how many notes this has and continues to get

13 years on this site what do I get. More ads