No, they (you know if you know) didn't spook me into not writing or tweeting...my life has taken a few turns that have resulted in backseating my creativity. Stressing myself out more is not necessary. I'm holding together, but I'm really not "ok".

It's just too bad this place has gone down hill...this is my 2nd account but...here I am, I suppose #MyTwitterAnniversary

Raining cats and dogs in much of Las Vegas at 4:25 pm:

I have something to say. #pansexualpride #panawakening #LGBTQIA

I guess any comment is better than nothing? Lolol I don't remember writing Scully crying in every chapter...oof. Thanks for the read, I suppose!

Lolol whomever this is...I love you and I'm working on it! Ahahah

I haven't given up on writing. I almost gave up on me, and I knew I needed to fix that. Life hasn't been kind as of late...but I've been the most cruel to myself.

And with that, I'm going back into my abyss for a bit longer...to be forgotten.

MOOD MOOD MOOD MOOD MOOD #ExpressiveMarkStone

Wait...wait...wait...here's what we are not going to do, SVU...sympathize with our abusers. Holy shit, *click click* deleted! This is foul. I can't.

When did OC become a palate cleanser? My muse is tingling.

I'm the only nut that gets too excited and forgets to post a link. archiveofourown.org/works/27582272…

I also have to preface this with "twists are coming".

When you spend so little time here and have no idea of the drama you missed...I'm awkwardly staring from the corner.

My philefest submission fic is finally on AO3 - archiveofourown.org/works/53902273 "Bitter Taste of Agony" - Scully hadn’t stopped long enough to let the loss sink in nor had she accepted that she might not be alone in feeling the repercussions of the remaining unknowns.

I do, in fact, live. Chapter 6: Play Pretend All of the Broken Pieces Summary: Olivia and Kathy bond over pregnancy cravings, the passing of time, and loss as Elliot makes a choice that could cost more than his life. archiveofourown.org/works/34420822…