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Ugh. It's a nagging itch.
I have a smutty Part 3 of Let's See Where This Will Take Us in my tumblr drafts now. Been overthinking, going back and forth about it (I dunno how smut writers do it, it's crazy), (im)patiently waiting for the day to complete it and be satisfied enough to post it.
Calm, my anxious heart.
Part 1 and Part 2 here. 🥹
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Oh wow look everyone else has interesting things to post except me
See what I mean?
If you’re trying to find out where I am from the last severalous months, i’m stuck on my bed, thought blocked!
‘cause I have no idea what’ll do to be known in make my account in progress if I don’t -___-’
but i’ll promise to myself and to any of you bros whom are reading this that i’ll be posting my works in when I’m hard up after thought doodles.
Best of luck, both body and soul, my future thoughts
not functioning
I'm on a train rn and I'm having these deep shower thoughts and if my brain wasn't broken from sitting down for 12 hours I would post something intelligent but yeah
I think my thought disorder is acting up.
I never talk about it here but I do have thought disorder involved with my psychosis.
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I do this all the time. Mostly when I get asked things that are personal to me. My doctor/case manager are always prompting me.
:: Surreality ::
Quiet, warm, and quiet. Not a ripple on the lake, not an insect to bug. Blue moon burning coldly through the clouds. The aluminum dock shimmers in the faded light. In the distance, flickers of lightning beyond the trees energize the sky, frightful as I, never bat an eye. Slowly, slowly drift on the surface of the water, heels slowly sifting through silt and seaweed; brain slowly slipping to sleep. Smoke-like ribbons, ethereal and ephemeral, reach their fingers up to the clouded skies, welcoming the change. Welcoming the violent change. Cool rain, frayed by the grid, mists my face through the open window and I awake to thunderous fanfare, my journey at its end.
:: Thought Block ::
So the new year begins with some rain and frigid air, and here I stare into pixels again. Better job, noteworthy projects on the rise, old projects on the mend, it's hard to see it but I sense improvements all around me. I can hope my creations can carry me, weighted as I am, weightless as I aim.
