September 12th, 2008

Hardened (John)


I swear to god I will commit homicide if my family doesn't stop CALLING ME right when I'm in the middle of writing smut. None of them understand the delicate nature of my brain actually working in conjunction with my fingers to get the damn words out!

T: What are you doing?
Me: Writing
T: So nothing important.
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They have to be watching me over here somehow because T's and our mom's timing is freaking impeccable.