As Jane Austen said, the heat keeps one 'in a continual state of inelegance' and I feel that. I really, really do.
jean-jacques rousseau, please stop confessing!
Jean-Jacques was born. And everybody has been suffering ever since.
everything is awful AKA existential dread AKA what’s a person to do?
If you can't do it perfectly, at least do it badly ... (This is really just a post to help myself; to stave off the feeling of dread and the paralysis of fear.)
yesteryear all my troubles seemed so far awayyyyy
I don't like Christian fiction because I find that the veil that separates the sermon from the story is threadbare, and it becomes a didactic mess; Yesteryear has the same issue.
studying & working full time & writing books & having hobbies too – how i [don’t] do it all and how you can too
I do have some advice. It's a touch unhinged and not medically approved, but there you go.
of words & books 