SAVE ME FROM MYSELF.

For DAYS I have been attempting to work on five different chapters for five different stories and I am driving myself MAD. I have so much inspiration and so many ideas that I can't even control myself. My common sense is telling me to work on the chapter for the story that hasn't been updated in months, but I just don't even know.

I should be writing right now instead of rambling. Yet, here I am.

Also, side note. Christmas is very soon and I'm very excited. It's my boyfriend and I's first Christmas as a couple, so I'm beyond excited for all of that "first time" sort of stuff. It's going to be a very memorable holiday season. I'm also bouncing off the walls because he keeps dropping hints and I'm dying to know what he got me. He keeps asking for crocs, but I refuse to give in. I refuse to allow him to wear those...