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There are two types of writers who live inside me.

Writer 1: I have fleshed this character out to the point where I know their blood type, allergies, their favourite song, how they take their coffee, and what brand of butter they prefer. They are more real than I am.

Writer 2: this character exists as a full person in my head, but I know absolutely nothing about them. I once forced them to talk about themselves and all they told were lies and random facts about cats.

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my god

why is working so hard? I hate my job but it's compulsory and I have to do it due to societal pressure and mild interest but it's so hard to stay simulated. Like I have played temple run for longer than ov worked why is it so hard

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Why is this literally me?

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Idea stolen from @sillylotrpolls:

Counting all media, and you may take as generous a definition of companion as you like.

As always, feel free to reblog for wider reach.