((I plan on being here later today. Sorry for my inactivity!))
And, please don’t feel bad about it. It’s completely understandable.
((Currently torn between sobbing and having the intense urge to send the Oncoming Storm on DiNardo for what happened to Sherlock. My Muse is VERY angry at the moment.))
“Humans like you make me sick.”
((Do you ever get an idea and you start writing and it sounds really good and you get a few paragraphs in and then mid-sentence you just stop and think “wait, where was I going with this?”))