I'd say i had writers block...

but that would be assuming I was actually trying to write. Currently, I'm sitting in my chair being bored on the internet. I have every opportunity to write, but... I'm not.

0 drive to do shit

and I've got SO MUCH SH*T that I COULD be working on. Current stuff on B&B have ground to a halt, the only stuff I'm coming up with storywise on the HiE will not be implemented till the bucking end (cept for a joke I might use), and the collab group really needs me to rework the current chapter. I've got all of these open on google docs and I ain't doing shit.

I mean DAMN, I COULD BE STUDYING FOR MY LAST FINAL! but here I sit, listening to the nonsensical stuff from my skype chat...

well could be worse, I could be playing League of Legends right now... OOOOOOOH NEW CHAMP

LOOKS LIKE I'M PROCRASTINATING EVEN MORE NOW!

All tetris up in this b*tch

32. Rob can walk into a room with a dozen people in it and give a boner to 15 of them.

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[DevilsMessiah]

I have the power of the penis! Penis power!

Otherwise, dude, write some shit!

And colab people! Do some shit!

And everyone else! Shit some do!

I-I'm done. And yeah, block is a BITCH.