Today's idea of home is so messed up. I mean, really though, they say home is where the heart is, so doesn't that mean it's with somebody that you love? And if that's so, how do you call where you live your home? Meh, but that's all beside the point. Here's the real problem:
I can't stop writing poems! I churned out a short story yesterday, but I mean, c'mon! Why can't I write ToN? Evey time I pull it up, I end up opening up my poems and writing in there! Or I'm in school and I try to write some stuff, and i end up scrapping it and writing a poem instead! or 7! I haven't posted any of them yet, but never fear.... they shall when I finally decide to...
Other than that life is hectic, but let's leave that alone cause I'm tired of thinking about it. Maybe that's why I'm so tired, I've been thinking about it all so much. Meh.. I'll figure something out with ToN soon... hopefully....
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