Hi, hey, hello! So I know I already did my January Wrap this is kinda my writting wrap. Basically I've started a journal project for my bestie that is just a big Google doc of everything I've written that month. Some of these are gonna be kept secert because of personal reasons OR because there own one of my writting projects. However I might share the tiniest little detial from one of them at the very end! With all that let's get into it.
I didn't start this journal till the end of January so there's not much but here's what I'm willing to share.
1. It's been so long (it's been a single day). I have so much to tell you! First, yesterday I took a glorious nap. I fell asleep on my sister's bed to soft jazz magic and woke to deli food and a coke. That was something drugs can never beat. I'm now making my father go get me more deli fries.
Also, my sister got me soda rush and girl scout cookies. So truly I have the best sister in the world and I'm forever grateful.
Second, I started writting a new book. It's very smutty, very horny and very fun.
2. Ifeel like pussysiden is contacting me
• BBQ pizza is the ONLY good pizza and it is godly a
• I'm eating a bomb pop and it's also godly
• I'm writing smut
I won't be providing context to everything and this one I'll only provide slight context for. Basically when I feel like I'm having very not worthy thought I write them down and I feel like this is a very good show of my state of mind. I don't know why I constantly describe food as godly but also the fact that it ends with me saying I'm writting smut and starts with me calling Poseidon "pussysiden" just makes so much sense to me.
3. I'm not gonna share every poem I wrote this month bit I will share my favorite!
Your clothes don't fit right
Neither do mine
They don't hug the right places and they fit too tight
Your clothes don't fit because you're skin and bone
You beg and plea for me to take you home
I saw the monster eat her up
I cried to mom
It chomped and chomped and then she's gone
It lick and plucked, tore and sallow
Now all that's left is something very hollow
You're clothes don't fit right and neither do mine
I've been eating my weight and pound cake you've been counting to nine
4. Lastly a little sneak peek into on of my projects!!
You're slower then me."
I'm..." She bit her lip. "Softer them you." That was one way to put it she was plump. She had soft thighs, a softer tummy, and a nice fat...
Not that I looked though.
"Yeah well no shit so you cant go." She sighed tying her hair up. I made sure to look at her as little as possible.
Ok that's all for now my loves!!
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