OKAY HELLO I HAVE SO MUCH TO SAY AGH YOU MAY HAVE NOTICED I'M NIT UDATING AS MUCH WITH BOTH THIS STORY AND MY OTHER POEBE ONE WHICH I REALLY SHOULD UPDATE BUT BASICALLY I'M NOT HAVING A GREAT TIME (IM ALSO JUST REALLY AUTISTIC AND MY OBSSESSIONS HAVE SWITCHED SO BE PREPARED FOR A RENEÉ RAPP STORY REAL SOON LMAO)
on the topic of that ahem I AM A SAD PERSON evidently SO with this newfound hyperfixation on a one Reneé Rapp I though hmm a sad little Reneé fic really doesn't sound so bad right? RIGHT. So that where I'm at right now (i hate promising to update or write because it usually disappoints, but im really trying to not let my shitty addictions get in the way of shit)
(I've also just really run out of ideas for this fic, like i love it sm and really want to keep it going but the writers block for this specificly is hittin so if anybidy knows how to fix me help)
love you guys and i hope you have a good day/night <3
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Unbecoming
JugendliteraturAddiction is everlasting. There's no end, there's no reprieve. There is no getting better. You fail and you fall and you remake mistakes. But you're stronger for it. Being an addict doesn't mean you're weak, you're only weak if you let it make you a...
