Maybe Meta
You're supposed to write something, you derp.” My inner monologue says, rolling her eyes. “Not even halfway through the month and you're flaking out.”
You're supposed to write something, you derp.” My inner monologue says, rolling her eyes. “Not even halfway through the month and you're flaking out.”
I… don’t really know where this came from, I just… know it came from me. As meta as it might be, as strange as it seems, this… helped. I feel less out of alignment. I feel more ‘right’ after writing this, like I’ve regained a small piece of something vital. So… yeah.