*settling down to write a nitty gritty chapter of over-coming a spiral to get the mission complete*
Brain: no, only snuggles. Sorry.
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*settling down to write a nitty gritty chapter of over-coming a spiral to get the mission complete*
Brain: no, only snuggles. Sorry.
Sigh
My brain: I want... a Flavor
Me: Okay, what flavor?
My Brain: A Flavor. And a Texture
Me: Okayyy, what flavor and texture???
My Brain: a FLAVOR and a TEXTURE
Me: C-can you be more specific???
My Brain: I saID A FLAVOR AND A TEXTURE
Me, trying every food and drink in the GODDAMN kitchen: OKAY BUT WHAT FLAVOR AND TEXTURE????!!!!
Me: just one more day of writing for the Phight! My brain, already zipping up a suitcase: haha yeah, good luck with that buddy!
My brain: I think it is time for a new obsession.
Me: no, no no no, focus on school you’re almost done!
My brain: ( ◡‿◡ *)
My brain: no.
already got two active WIPs, at least one that I’m thinking about occasionally and have written a bit for, and several others that are in various states of abandonment and guilt (and that’s just what I can think of off the top of my head)
AND YET
my brain’s like
hey, hey, you should put out a call for prompts
seriously......
I'm reeeealllllyyyy hoping I can suppress That One Thing until I'm better equipped to deal with it because uh.