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“How’s your WIP going?”

"Have you made any progress?”

“How close are you to being done?”

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“you’re a writer, right?”

me, staring at the one sentence i’ve managed to add in the last hour and the 12 open tabs on the specifics of shoes in 1845 Ireland: In theory.

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“I think it’s very healthy to spend time alone. You need to know how to be alone and not be defined by another person.”

— Oscar Wilde

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I made a meme

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Original template cr: @mhuyo from Twitter

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Me waking up: I want to write

Me eating breakfast: I want to write

Me getting ready for work: I want to write

Me at work: I want to write

Me eating lunch: I want to write

Me driving home: I want to write

Me at home, sitting in front of my laptop:

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“You never loved me. You’ve thought it fun to be in love with me, that’s all.”

-Henrik Ibsen, “A Doll House.” (Act III, L 278)

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I wonder if anyone will ever choose me.

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Hades & Persephone by Stephanie Pepper

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“Repeat after me: My current situation is not my final destination.”

— Unknown

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My boyfriend broke up with me

I might write x readers again...

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DRUMMERS HIT IT HARDER.

GUITARISTS FINGER FASTER.

BASSISTS DO IT DEEPER.

SINGERS DO IT LOUDER.

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me: he’s literally baby like he’s so adorable

him: a 60 year old grumbly musician

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every time I see a new photo of my favourite old man I say yippe and jump ten foot in the air

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feeling called out today

credit: _ADWills