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An evolution in years |
| I have spent three nights in a row now over in my Free Forms journal trying to come up with something to type. I've got a few ideas, but nothing comes out. I've done the same in here. I have to move tomorrow and I have no profound thoughts about it one way or another. All I can think is "I so don't want to go back to the long-distance relationship thing". It will be really weird to be in the place that Jackson and I spent so much time planning on going to together. Yes, the school was my first choice long before I met him, but it took on a different meaning after he and I decided to go there together and now... now I don't even know what is going on with him in the least. I wish I did. Other than that, life is uneventful. I just wish I could manage to write something sometime at somepoint. Maybe moving will help me come up with some new things. Maybe I should start putting my novel up here in chunks. Maybe I should just focus on my novel since that has nothing to do with anything that is going on. Yes. Novel. |