I need a pep talk.

[apocalypsos]

Like, seriously. I spent the entire afternoon staring at the computer screen and writing nothing. Nada. Zip. Not a goddamn thing.

Remind me that I'm actually good at this whole writing thing? Or maybe that I have actually been known to write on occasion at all?

*headdesk*

(I'm running out the door to work right now, but ... yeah. I need the pick-me-up, trust me.)

(And maybe Jensen Ackles to come to my house and give me a shoulder massage. That might help, too.)

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(And maybe Jensen Ackles to come to my house and give me a shoulder massage. That might help, too.)

He's really been slacking on the house calls lately. Unacceptable, Jensen.