Actually Imma Circle Back To This Because I Have More Shit To Say WAIT Okay So Im Reading Something By

actually imma circle back to this because i have more shit to say WAIT 🤨😭 okay so i’m reading something by one of my lovely moots rn and i was literally like a few paragraphs in when i realized that i don’t put enough of myself into my writing??

like… idk what how to describe it or what you’d call it—color? voice? personality? idk but either way i don’t feel like there’s enough of it and nothing sticks out with my writing. well to me anyways. i can’t speak for anyone who reads my stuff. i get so in my head about the fact that my shit is leaving my drafts and someone is gonna read it and so i end up holding back and it’s like ????

IM RAMBLING FUCK SORRY XHSIWISJZ i know y’all don’t give af so lemme just ✨be quiet✨

anyways tldr: i had my nth realization of the week about my writing and i’m currently stuck in my head and feeling insecure about it

guys i promise i can write much longer/lengthier fics and not just horny ass thoughts and shit djskskskzk they’re just in my drafts atm and i’m deathly afraid that no one’s gonna like them🧍🏾‍♀️🧍🏾‍♀️and i’m questioning my writing skills heavily but i digress!