Dragon Slayer

[_watcher_]

When i pick up a pencil, i swear it's laughing at me. I drop it and return to the mundane. I feel as if my patience resembles something akin to a candle wick, as I'm sure it does to most.It's almost like I am forever trying to keep from burning out simply because it's easier to help others than fuel my own fire. How ever many insecurities i harbor

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[_drstrangelove]

a nice lil road trip to Tallahassee would be a good idea. all good people up here.