~B

"Them" has been updated. 5k+ words. It's 4 am. I'm dead. My eyes hurt. Good night.

Nice seeing a post from Red Thread of Fate.  It's such a great read.

Hey! Sent you a PM.
          

OK, so here’s the deal. I haven’t been on here in a long time and it’s not because I’ve forgotten about you. A long while back my phone decided it was going to delete all of my stories off of itself, so now I have to go through and overhaul everything onto a different app. I have to take whatever was left on my phone, everything that I have on Wattpad, and try to come up with all the stuff I lost. It is an annoyingly long process that I have procrastinated on somewhat. Lately I’ve gotten into adding more every day to what I have, but it’s still taking a good long while. I don’t get on Wattpad as much because, honestly, it makes me sad. But I’ve almost caught up, so I will get back to updating things and honestly this overhaul has helped with my organization of everything, and gotten me to do what I’ve been meaning to do for a good long while. Which is to make quick notes on each chapter I want to write so that I can refer to them like a outline when I then decide to write them. This should make the chapters longer and get more content for you all. It will also help me keep track of any little things I want to touch on that I have hinted at before. The things I would usually forget to go back to. So in the end this was a good thing, but I still feel like dying in a gutter. I will try to make all of my new stuff, or the stuff I lost that I have since re-done, better than they were before but you all can be the judge of that. Sorry for the insanely long wait, I hope this helps you understand that I am talking from the grave of overwork and I’m still planning to push forward with my stories. Sidenote, this is the second time my phone has deleting my stuff, although it’s off a different app so I don’t trust apps anymore and now I have doubles of everything on multiple apps and on my computer. I’m just a little peeved, if no one could tell. 

Finish winter fate please your other friend took it down.

Hey there, I saw your comment on kmbell92’s message board. I might know something where to get information about what you were looking for. I just didn’t want to appear rude if I answered that another author might have written this kind of stories. There are stories written about all years in Hogwarts, beginning with their first year. The first one should be called ‘the marauders: year one’. I hope I can help you with this information. I didn’t read the books completely but that might be what you’re looking for. 

So I just now realized I did absolutely nothing for New Years this year. I mean, I think I updated something, but the New Years aspect of things didn’t even occur to me. Anyway, happy New Years. I hope 2021 is less of a dumpster fire than 2020 was.

Sometimes you just have to chuck it in the fuck it bucket and move on.

So I posted a new story called “The Butler” on a whim and just for opinions. I don’t really know if I want to continue it, so I figured I’d let you all decide. It’s an Ouran High School Host Club fanfiction and is cliche as hell, but why not embrace that and see what happens, I guess.

I’ve never had the flu before. I’ve prided myself on being over 20 years old and never having the flu before. So of course the flu made its way through my entire family before hitting me the hardest. I had a high fever for three days straight and literally thought I was going to die of pneumonia. Ibuprofen kept me sane and I slept 80% of the day away. My mom had movies running the whole time and I just laid on the couch in this awful state of semi-consciousness like a smelly, sweaty comatose fish. I’ve missed a whole week of work and the stuff I cough up looks like it could gain some form of life as an slime in a cheesy Japanese MMORPG. I don’t know how people who get the flu almost every flu season do it, I still think I might die. I could not go through this on an annual basis, I’d quit. Say, screw it, and just succumb to pneumonia... plus, the damn tamaflu crap they prescribed me cost me 40 bucks while the antibiotics they prescribed my mom cost her 10. What the hell is up with that?!