micro-blogging is the absolute toxic. now i realize why i never have the keenness into writing for paragraphs and paragraphs ‒ which what i am certainly missing ‒ thoughts are just too scattered around that what's left on my mind is not enough, no more than five sentences, to be fairly judging.
to be more even fair, i can write personal (in some degree) things, but i don't think that would be wise. (not too liberal-minded after all, eh.)
i can hardly finish my stories! drafts! drafts! dear Goodness.

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