I miss Kirsten. I really do. I was sitting in my room writing, wanting to make puppets, and missing her. Kirsten would be really good at puppets; she is an excellent seamstress.
I am so tired. I am just going to finish my tea and go to bed.
I want to write a puppet show. I have just been writing a very depressing story in which I killed off the girl I loved. I don't even know why I did it. I was pretending to be all intelligent and telling myself it was a redemption story and then I killed her. How do you redeem a protagonist after his love dies? I don't even think I know what redemption means anymore.
I really am tired. You can probably tell.
Last. I have discovered almost 100 ways to say "enchanting." A wonderful use of my time.
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