The only writerly thing I'm doing today is coming up with a whole lot of ideas, and for every single one of them, I'm like "Yeah! This is going to be the one!"
Back to my point: I suck.
You don't suck, Taylor. I suck. The end. *sticks out tongue*
I suck.
Mmmmm. My chapter is awesome. My book is awesome. I'm awesome.
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My friend just got her Pottermore email.