Okay I swear I was getting off but I had like a blast from past all of a sudden. I used to have an All poetry account like two years ago… I signed in and… I wanna bang my head against a wall.
I speak more in the manner of "message in it". The underlying vibes in it.
And im less about "this word or that word is what i mean"
Ex : did you see recently the spamming Y user? Not to say they spammed but more of a "i used this word bc my brain found this word the easiest to say it" and its also spamming is similar to "posting a lot"
I found and switched to my sisters old phone. Good thing my sister is the type of person to buy a new phone when it comes out. Now I can be cheap and not spend money!!! I love it when I don’t have to pay.
So. After a year of talk, I've finally began to put pen to paper, figuratively, and started a novel. I'm drawing some inspo from Manhwas. It's an OC. Why so long? Finally said fuck off to journalism
Trying to write while you have a head cold be like... Miranda fought with her daggers. She did a flip. Jeremy watched with wonder in his wow. She hit one and it fell down on the [can't think of word, come back later]. And then there were somethings happen over there n Jeremy went to stop it but he didn't have his axe and he said "(dozes off for fifteen minutes) And then Miranda did a flip.