Hey, Rach, thanks for commenting on that thing I wrote once and reminding me that this existed.

[emo_trackie]

I don't know what did it, but in the last few months I've forgotten everything that my mind liked to think about. I don't even have time to think about words anymore. We write so little in English it makes me sick, and the writing that I do for the newspaper is always the last thing, and it's always trite and lame and boring.

I hate when it's the

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[livh2291]

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i dig

[glittapaint]

Relax, girl. It'll all be fine in the end.

You seriously have no idea how much I admire your work ethic. No joke, the only reason I have some semblance of a life this year is because I quit my job and student council, dropped my executive position in BBYO, and have been slacking off on a rate that's increasing grotesquely fast.

You might be working your ass off, but it'll be worth it, I guess. My only suggestion is that you take some time for yourself. If you don't get your creativity out...well shit. You're going to lose it. And if it's still as wonderful as I remember it being, then that's a creative brain that simply can't afford to be lost.

Hang in there. You can do it :]

[glittapaint]

PS: You're welcome!