( I've always wondered how it feels for Dad to not have a son... I have no idea how it translated to this, though. )A/N: Vain attempt at fighting all the blocks I could possible have. I can't write, I lost my photo mojo and thesis screening is scaring the shit out of me. I need to know what people really think about my work because I feel like I'm this overrated bitch in everything I try to be good at.
A/N2: I've had enough romance and this little crisis is distracting me. I'm sorry.
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