i have a word block sometimes. mostly, actually. and i'm supposed to be an aspiring writer? utter codswallop!
it's 9.28pm and i'm tired as a dog. who has been running a lot. i don't really understand that expression. like, most dogs are really energetic, actually. especially my dog.
anyway, i quite literally can't keep my eyes open. here is some inspiration.
baggy jeans, a bike, and idle days? show me the path to this existance!
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