And yet, here I lay. Just like Jabba the Hutt.
It's just that it's so nice and warm in my bed, and the surrounding air in my room is frigid. I don't know how to take this.
_______________________________________________________________________Actually, that's a lie. I really don't mind that it's cold in my room, I'm just lazy. (Obviously.)
That wasn't supposed to be the main part of this journal. The real reason I composed this journal was to solicit story recommendations.
I used to have a huge list of amazing stories that I was subscribed to, but when I decided to delete everything and cleanse my profile, that ended up getting deleted too. Which may have been a good thing, because I'm not sure how many of those stories were still active.
So.
Drop me a title below, and I'll be more than happy to check it out and possibly subscribe to it.
Go forth and gave a great day, Mibbs.
