Aubrey; also Birdie. Student and writer. Polyamorous and really gay. Chronically ill. Local queen of cait sidhe. Powered by caffeine, anxiety, and spite.
I get stupidly happy when people talk about their relationship with words and stories, I just.....wanted to let you know that. You left me grinning and happy and relieved that I am not the only one who feels this way, who's damn near haunted by the things in their head. Words in my heart and carved on my bones, that's how I know I'm meant to te tales. And just...then I find other people who feel the same way, who are wrapped up in their stories and feel them and I think, these are the people I am meant to be around.
....I don't know. You pleased me, I thought I should mention it.
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Date: 2012-01-31 07:54 pm (UTC)....I don't know. You pleased me, I thought I should mention it.
And now I feel like I should be writing.