When it's raining outside, I feel at home. When it's cold and dark and windy outside on a summer evening, I feel at home. Winters suck. New England winters suck.
Elephant in the room: why have I not been writing? Answer: I have, not just posting here. Partly because my quality is not to par (har har) and partly because they're too personal, and partly because... so tiring, you know? Who's even reading these ajkal? Why is it soo boring man. Am I going to be a writer at this rate? Do I want to even. Whooo knows
Daring to fail is something I've been thinking about more recently. Daring to succeed even. I'm afraid of both, and end up doing neither. Sucky sucky thing right.
-R
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