My posts have become infrequent due to a slight existential crisis which involves me writing a script that will remain nameless for reasons that are vague… I think everybody can relate to that.
If you’re going through an existential crisis of your own, I recommend reading Sylvia Plath quotes.
I could read Sylvia Plath until my skin turns to dust and my soul joins hers in the underworld.
That sentence was very Sylvia-esque.
But not nearly as good.
C’est la vie.
