we live in a world where my first monster hit 50,000 reads today, my monster that kept me thriving through everything, and even when i'm gone and grown up, i'm glad it'll mean something to someone
we live in a world where my first monster hit 50,000 reads today, my monster that kept me thriving through everything, and even when i'm gone and grown up, i'm glad it'll mean something to someone
i'll only ever be as good as to people who leave and it hangs over me that something i wrote as a cringy emo will be my legend on here and like it just is a little meh /: cause i'm so better now
why do i never publish anything i write like i have 5 full completely done stories in my works ?? but i'll never post them bc they wouldn't get enough love ):