Usseewa

I have projects, kinda, but don't continue them. For coding, I always have like 10 things I wanna do and rarely finish something (if I even start it) Also I haven't coded in a while I don't like going outside. At least didn't. Also it's too cold rn

Nope. i dont. Well...sometimes a few hours, or save till next day ('specially when i finish at night or evening)

Why dies facial hair have to both be a thing and grow back so fast anyway im writing this with a nosebleed lol I guess...but i don't have much else to do outside of on my phone or computer (which includes writing) i should rlly get back into reading... maybe continue that book now that im not rly depressed. not currently. how've y'all been?

Hellish

Ikr, i was gonna say that

Tbh I'm not sure if that would be a good thing. It could be like saying "we're better than you! We're the OGs!" And what about new fans who get into Sanderson independent from the movies? Idk just my thoughts. * * * Anyway what does it mean by "buys the rights"? Like that still means Brandon can make books, right? It's not like Apple owns the Cosmere? I don't rlly know that much abt this stuff so I'd appreciate an explanation. Does it just mean Apple can, like, make adaptions and stuff? Or are they gonna start selling T-Shirts and lunchboxes and whatever?

Erasure

Rambunctious

i know

Yah, that happens Yacht

Uhm, that doesn't start with an 'L'

Hope y'al;l ike, this cost me sleep Scream I want to scream—but can’t I’ve lost my voice. I can’t speak—rather, don’t. I’ve lost myself. I wish to shout—but croak. Feeble attempts—ignored. I yearn to speak—free of these plaguing artifacts. Instead—this. This—hell. This—forcing me to silence. This—social nightmare. This—“me.” I don’t want this—never did. I want that—what they all have, what you have. I don’t want this—the fear of possibility. I want that—self-comfort; comfort in self. Fine I’m fine—I swear. These words aren’t me–well, they are. But no—not how you think. They want me—do I concede? I care for well-being—I think? Why-then-do-I—listen to her? Why-then-do-I—resonate so?? Why-then-do-I—…want reenactment? Emulation? Rebellion? Revamptment—independence? Indifference and passion? What do I hate? lackIng answErs Freedom I crave. Freedom I have? What do I hate? I don’t know that! Angry am I—that I am sure of. Anger at what? Vague accusations—presumptions on my part. Oh, look at the clouds! How very pretty! Or are they just gloomy—angry—mourning? I don’t know that! How-can-be-sure? That this hatred is real? Not generic and shared—but bland nonetheless. Am I a fraud? Just a pretend—or emulatory clone? I don’t know that, But at least I’m not YOU! *sighhhhhh* - Lily

Do you mean Syl? I already said her:

Omg ok J-Pop Forgot this thread existed Too many song recs to post here rn since im supposed to be reading something boring

I think I might've ruined or degraded it like a coppermind by listening to it on repeat (along with the whole soundtrack) for days a few times