*aksldgjklsj*
the muses are eating my brain.
that's it, really. it explains my mood, my extreme lack of concentration, my vague feeling of unsettled-ness. 106 pages in, and no storyline to speak of. they obviously know what they're doing, so why won't they tell me?
note to self: new music is only really useful if you remember to bring it with you.
that's it, really. it explains my mood, my extreme lack of concentration, my vague feeling of unsettled-ness. 106 pages in, and no storyline to speak of. they obviously know what they're doing, so why won't they tell me?
note to self: new music is only really useful if you remember to bring it with you.