Don't you hate it when you make promises and forget to even keep them?
Yeah, me too.
Okay, so this was totally my fault.
But you can't blame me. My birthday(I'm now fourteen, along with my friend Amy_ArtC, who is a few days younger than me), Memorial day(my iPad and phone died T-T), and exams all week this week(I've still got one more tomorrow >~< save me from this torture)
But this is still pretty much my fault.
Hey guys! I'm back... again...
This feels oddly familiar.
Oh well.
Hello again, I guess. I'll see if writers block can stop punching me in the gut by the end of this week.
Until then, seeya!
~Author
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No Strings- An ErrorInk Fic
FanfictionError isn't the type of skeleton that likes to "socialize," or "make friends." And most times, when he does, the person attempting to speak with him gets a good sock to the face. So people... respectively avoid him. He likes it better that way. His...
