Crestfallen.nu

I think I’m running out of ideas now.

Wonderful. Wonderfuckingful. It’s only day 10 of the EMB Blogathon, and I’m already fresh out of ideas! But then again, today was just so uneventful. I think the only eventful thing was me being around The Writer. I’ve warmed up to him lovely. I thought that wouldn’t happen. I also wouldn’t have known that his hands are soft. He knows that I got his back in his publishing aspirations. I don’t think I would have been able to tell him that a month ago. I don’t think I would have been able to tell him that he has soft hands. Needless to say, it’s been very great. I’m actually feeling a bit better emotionally. Would I be able to tell him more in depth about what my friends told him last month? That’s still up in the air, and probably won’t come up for a while longer.

I can only hope that it won’t be too late then…