Yall I Dont Even Have Words

Ya’ll… I don’t even have words…

Happ christnas everyone!

I shouldn’t listen to the little voices in my head telling me to start on those new fic ideas I came up with, but they are so persuasive…

There like sirens beckoning me to their rocky shores…

Is it really Christmas if you don’t see a bunch of posts of skeletons in ugly sweaters? I hardly think so.

Last night I took my sleeping pills and some headache meds before trying to sleep. I dont know what happened, but I woke up this morning to see that my alarm had been going off for an hour, and that my pajama pants were under my bed (like at the center of it to). Needless to say I don’t think I’ll be doing that again any time soon.

What if I want to meet our lord and savior Jesus Christ? Then can I not wear my hard hat

do I really need to wear a hard hat and safety glasses if I have faith in the saving grace of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ?

yes bricks to the head do not stop to check your religion before hitting you

Thank you for the correction! You are absolutely right.

It’s sappy but I hope we all get published some day. We deserve it.