With classes (for graduating students, at least) ending in a week or so, I found myself swimming in free time that I didn't even know I had.
Which naturally has the ability to drive me insane.
So, to avoid being carted off into the nearest mental institution, I had to find something to do. So, I chose to write. Except, I couldn't think of anything to write about. Its seriously been too long since I felt inspired enough to actually write about something.
Usually, in cases like this, I skip the creative process and just base the plot on any of my experiences. And that was when I realized that my life has reached a whole new level of drama and complication that isn't even acceptable in fanfiction.
Imagine that.
Thus, the production of word vomit.
Besides, its hard to produce something happy when you aren't happy.
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