'You just haven't found a reason to live yet'

This fanfic I’m never going to write is really damn good.

My morning routine? That's simple: first I wake up, then I get out of bed, then I experience various ailments, maladies, afflictions, etc.

it’s so frustrating when your fic ideas are bigger than your writing abilities 

even worse when your laziness is bigger than both your ideas and writing abilities

Just fuckin’ slam your head on the keyboard in the comment box. We’re writers. We’ll interpret it.

@ those people who start binging ur story and leave tons of lil comments so u can track their progress: you rock

@ those people who read ur whole story in one night and leave a huge excited review at the end: you rock

@ those people who have been there from the beginning and make a point to leave a comment on every update: you rock

@ those people who make an archive run and read a bunch of ur fics and scatter kudos everywhere over several days: you rock

@ those people who leave sweet things in their bookmarks of your fics

well, this fic isn’t going to write itself, but i’m going to wait a bit longer to make sure. 

turns out the way you choose to live out each day dictates what your life will look like overall. no i know it's terrible

i understand dads now. i sit down for 5 minutes and i just start falling asleep. i get it now

is anyone else just going through life like “yeah i just gotta get past this last difficult week and then it’s smooth sailing from there!” but like… every week