The stats have gone bonkers again and I feel quite vulnerable. Who are you people reading this? I’m still trying to get used to talking machines but to be honest, this is quite scary. Drop a line will you? It just occurred to me that I post about such lousy, personal things and whenever the stats go wild I worry that too many people are creeping under my skin.
Hohum, I should also try writing in the morning. My brain seems less tired and less prone to its versus it’s mistakes.
Suddenly very serious about selling all my books too. Please buy them. I want them to have homes. Turning 24 in a few weeks and I’m not excited.
On the contrary, I think I’m a bit lonely. The more I get called selfish and arrogant, the more I feel like it’s true.