a bunch of panties right into a knot. I KNOW IT IS *lol*

First of all, I want to say something to everyone so it is known: I am something of a Fan Fic writer. Or, I used to be before the split between me and my ex last year that ended the writing for a while, but just about ended my life. No, don’t panic. This is something that I need to get out, and here seems to be a good place to do it. I have a couple of friends here, and yall know who you are (Den, Markuz, Sweets to name a few).

Second of all, nothing I have written has ever been printed, and probably never will be. But that’s fine by me.

(Here’s where the panties will be knotted)
One of the things that has gotten me back into writing is: Room Service. That’s right. The WHOLE f*cking album. A lot of songs help me though:
Looking For Jane
Make My Head Go Pop
Milk And Toast And Honey
Bringing Me Down To My Knees
Fool
My World, My Love, My Life

Those are the ones that are the most important that have helped me work on a particular story filled full of angst (conflict). And it’s helping me heal. I guess I find it rather funny that one of the LEAST favoured albums by the fans, is one of my most favourite healing tools.

-Little Spooky