I want to do things, and yet.

No gumption to do them.

I have Ellen laughing at Leonard McCoy. Also, we should do our thing. Because everyone needs to think Ellen and Barbossa are married

I need to scrape up some brains from somewhere so we can.

Because I really kind of need Hector's horror at that in my life.

You scrape up brains and share

Right now I'm sitting here starting at this easy as fuck shawl I'm knitting going ????????

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I have a bunch of tag ins I need to do, too, but I'm hoping after I eat I'll feel more like my shit's together.

I love your writer's block expresstion