Bring a map and a torch.
I mean, what the hell, right?
I have a plan.
When you're done with one thing, it's time to start the next thing.
I'm caught up!
That link is not a hint. It's just so you know I'm not making this shit up.
The last Dear Writer of the year, and it's a doozy...
I think I might be getting sick
Creativity doesn't exist without rules.
There is no carrot, y'all.
Never a dull day on Dear Writer...
Writing and trauma and bears, oh my