Can you believe it?
I surely can.
Because I'm not lying.

But anyway.
A month. And no updates.
I've come to the conclusion I need to do collaborations.
I can't finish any writing I start.
And, possibly, a collab. or five would help break this blockage in my wrist.

Lifely shit:
I'm seventeen now. Been so for three days now.
Nothing's changed, really.
Except my twin making me realize he and I can now see R-rated movies with no difficulty.
But that was a change for him.
Not for me.
Moving on.

Transformers 2 was amazing. Agreed?
I spent approximately 150 minutes cumming in my pants.
Yeah.
That good.

So anyway.
Anyone up for the collab. business?
It'd be greatly appreciated.