Dear OCD,
I'm not going to swear, or scream or cry. I'm just going to talk it out.
You know my brain and I, we don't get off well.
And you're not making it easier.
Making me worry about something the entire day, until I can get home and fix it.
I didn't want to focus on school anyway.
I've always wondered if the talents you've given me are worth it.
I really hope you'll prove to me that they are.
Listening to: The YoGPoD: 31 D&D2- I'm Just Making A Camp, Guys (Part 1)
Currently reading: Beauty Queens by Libba Bray, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings by Maya Anglou, and Sex, Drugs, and Cocoa Puffs by Chuck Kolsterman.
Mostly Played iTunes Song: Maybe- Lauren Fairweather
NaNoWriMo prewriting progress: Minimal
Mostly Played iTunes Song: Maybe- Lauren Fairweather
NaNoWriMo prewriting progress: Minimal
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