Mar 5
10:15 PM - Wednesday
Face = washed
Teeth = brushed
Beard = buttered
And the cortisol supplements have been taken. Now, all I can hope for is that the bunnies will partake in their sex-capades at her place tonight.
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10:15 PM - Wednesday
Face = washed
Teeth = brushed
Beard = buttered
And the cortisol supplements have been taken. Now, all I can hope for is that the bunnies will partake in their sex-capades at her place tonight.
Every once in awhile, I like to compare some photos purely for the ego boost/motivation. Sometimes I feel self centered or guilty for some reason and idk why. But afterwards I realize that I fucking earned every bit of satisfaction I get out of it~💪💪
Keep grinding everyone. You're worth every bit of it~💖🧡💖
Next tat, they don’t have a choice. Not in the negative way but like the whumpee has to keep going in order to survive. Like, whumpee is really injured and suffering but the group needs to keep moving- ‘he needs to rest. He can’t go on like this’ ‘he doesn’t have a choice’ or ‘if we don’t let him rest he could die’ ‘if we stop now he will die. Sorry but we don’t have a choice in the matter’. It’s like whump on top of whump and is my personal weakness
I am having a love affair with this scenario at the moment <3
I will get through my drafts I swear
Me: Ugh, will this fic ever be finished?
Also me: Not if you don’t write it, dumb-ass.
Me again: Okay, point taken.
What’s hard to draw you ask?
Everything. Everything is hard to draw.
This feeling
I thought I knew
That I've felt it before
Maybe I have
Just not like this
It's hard to think
Hard to get up
I had lost hope
Because this
This is what they write
And I'm scared
Scared that you don't
That you won't
That you can't
Feel this
I think I found my soul
And it isn't in my body
It's with you
It's hard to breath
Until you're with me
It's hard to think
Of anything but you
What happened to me
You've been so close before
But now
A damn has broken
I need you
I need this feeling
March Motivation - Day Twenty Three
It’s a particularly low energy day for me today, not helped by a lingering headache. But I’m going to try to get some writing done now.
Anyone else writing?