fawn

OHHHHHHHHHHH

Mom?

I was gonna continue writing something, but I’ve been so fatigued even though I slept a lot (つ＿－*)

Pick your poison, read Nabokov and get through 50 pages of solely description or read Dostoyevsky and get through 50 pages of irrelevant rambling

two things: 
          I’m at 1070 words for this chapter and it’s only the beginning so I’m very proud of myself wahahaha
          
          whenever I start just writing stuff down without trying to make it sound good after pouring my heart out into the previous part it feels like like im that one artist whose art progressively became more and more disturbing due to his schizophrenia 

ok posted that thing now. going to go to sleep for 20 hours now 

Just to let you all know. What I’m going to post today does not reflect me as a person. Hahaha ᐢ. ֑ .ᐢ

guess who’s cooking (rotting in bed)

mid 1840s, russia or britain? Can't decide.

brain malfunctioning severely but in contradiction to my earlier statement im gonna publish a new book maybe ? (՞っ ̫ _՞) not guaranteed