#*screaming*

No lesbian bar and my grandma broke her humerus so the trips goin' great so far 🙃🙃🙃🙃

The way I just had such a bad week but then got a job offer from my absolute favourite professor today... these are too many emotions for me AAAAAHHHHHH

Procrastinating writing is something else. What do you mean I procrastinated by writing something entirely different.

Anyway we know Fern loves to sing and dance and perform, but in recognizing that, what if she worries people will only love her if she's able to give them that and entertain? What if everyone knew how sad she was inside? What if they saw the dark hole in her heart from everything she's lost? Would they still love her or do they only love the mirror of who she wishes she could always be? But of course, it's impossible. [Enter: Cliff who has lived in that empty house himself and seen all the fragments of the life she lost and began to leave behind, but not just that - he sees how they can put the pieces back together and build something new, together.]