'n case yeh didn't get the several things I've been saying in notifications to my followers:

1) Go please give PJO1234 some love; she thinks she's a horrible writer and she's better than I am so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Give'r some love

2) I'M UPDATING AND NOT DEAD I SWEAR PLZ DON'T STAB TO KILL

3) I'm having like an existential crisis cuz the Broadway musical Hamilton has taken over my life and it won't let me go like I literally try to listen to other music and my mind is like *typical zombie voice* Haaaaaaaaaamiiiiiiiiiiiiltoooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnn

But I'm tryin', 'kay? Give me at least that much

'f I keep at it and don't get distracted by my husband anymore tonight I should have a long-ass chapter up 'n runnin' tonight

4) ALEXANDER HAMILTON

5) Check it. I went to a dance on Friday with PJO1234 and we were dressed as Matt and Frank and I was Matt

Well, Maria and Francesca

We were all beat to a pulp, like, 'f you could see my face close-up I looked like a legit car crash victim and my knuckles were all purple and bloodied

And Frankie looked literally 10x worse she had a bruise on her neck and a black-ass eye and 3 other bruises on her face and a bloody nose and her knuckles looked bad too 

It was great, man

But check it! I literally had to walk around as a blind broad for 3/4 of the night