I Can't Tell If It's Any F*cking Good
What happens when you think about something constantly for two years?
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Welp, I finished writing the final chapter almost two weeks ago and haven’t really slowed down yet. It has been easier on my brain, just reading/editing instead of writing all day, and I enjoy being on the main floor hanging out with the dog instead of being down in the cold basement. But now exhaustion is replaced wit…
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