At a glance over my archives, June was a wussy month. May's rocking the year so far; glance at that and it screams stay-at-home-emotion. Simply by counting the numbers, one glance could count all my secrets away. Writing is my escapism; if I didn't write, it's because I'd escaped.
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The Creative SwEEEEt!
"We're all over creativity like a fat kid on cake!
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(no offence!)"
Man, that'd be awesome.
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