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Laying in bed listening to the rain outside, the fresh night air coming in through the open window, my favorite comfy album faintly playing and just... thinking. Sometimes it’s the little things. Life is good, friends. Good night and take it easy tomorrow if you can
I can’t wait to wake up tomorrow to myself completely drained of any creative juices I had flowing these past few days as well as tonight and be in completely and utter slug mode with brain fog until Sunday night. Ahah. Surely that could never happen...
Pro tip if you want to create stories and have a spontaneous idea that seems good: Write it down immediately. Don’t expect you’ll remember when the time comes, you won’t. Write everything down.
t. someone who hasn’t created a story yet outside of hundreds of notes and sketches
Hm... Monday tomorrow and I need to sleep in like 10 hours? Surely there’s no time to do anything
mfw tomorrow is a holiday and I’ll be playing Magic: The Gathering in person with the whole gang again and ordering good ass kebabs