When one surrounds himself with all manner of instruments and materials for creative output (example; pens and notebooks for writing short stories), but for one reason or another, can not.
I swear, I carry all these notebooks with me to school, I've a blog and this, and I got nothing. Since January, all I got is this one short story. And I feel it's not even good enough (it feels ripped off from James Swallow).
But this is good. At least I'm writing.
Hey, I just realized this is my first journal entry in, I think, 3 years. Ah, well...








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(゚ー゚ )(。_。 )
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^ srs bsns
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-espace pub à louer-
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There's a light at the end of the tunnel. And it's a flamethrower.
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I know way, way, too much about Warhammer 40K.
My Warhammer 40K cosplay board: [link]
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I know way, way, too much about Warhammer 40K.
My Warhammer 40K cosplay board: [link]
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