Things are about to get nauseatingly self-indulgent around here.
Scratching paper, spilling ink
I find pen and paper comforting, familiar, when I write. This is how I learned to write, to think, to feel.
Things are about to get nauseatingly self-indulgent around here.
I find pen and paper comforting, familiar, when I write. This is how I learned to write, to think, to feel.