#robotichawk

Lies! Your work is beautiful and if you’d let me I would throw money at you. The Solona/Zevran pair was so heart wrenching it still makes me tear up

argh, you got waaayyy too much spoiler! I didn’t say one thing about her name!!!

Maker, that chicken is going to be the death of me. I love it lol.

Can’t go fast enough indeed

adorable. Bet he stole your heart!!

Too much and not enough. 

In all honesty, I spend about an hour on Tumblr in a day while I use the rest of my free time doing everything but writing. But I’m always thinking about writing. Always. Every second of the day I think about how I should be writing, what I could be writing about, when the last time I wrote was, and so on. But lately those thoughts are always punctuated with uncertainty, self-doubt, and most of all an all encompassing feeling of hopelessness. 

I’ve set standards for myself, for my writing. Standards that I have no hope of reaching but can’t let go of. I can’t turn off the part of my brain that tells me nothing I write will ever be good enough. That any attempt I make is and always will be futile. That my writing is worthless. That I am worthless.