"I don't keep friends. I keep acquainted."

The daily writing project. Continued from here.

( Two hundred and seventy-six steps. )

I know you all are just wondering when Blossom's going to show up. Shh.

"I want no savior, baby, I just want to get it out."

That passage I wrote last night is complete garbage and I hate it. Out it goes.

Continued from here.

( It was a long walk to the ground. )