Most likely the best post ever.
If you don’t know this rug you didn’t live
Was I the only one who had the little cars and would drive them around the roads?
Wasn’t that the whole point of the rug though
I had a whole damn box full of about 100 cars and I used to spend my time making them crash into each other
I used to always park in the helicopter landing. Because, y’know, I’ve always been a hardcore rebel and shit.
I feel like writing. And holy shit, it’s been so long. I’m sitting in my room, on my bed, actually smiling like a fucking idiot because I want to write. After god knows how long that I’ve had this insane mix of writers block vs. feeling inadequate because I’m pretty sure no one’s reading my stories.. And it feels fucking amazing.