Furries like caffeine

So in the midst of the choa of many projects, two adventures and thre internal wars, I find in one of my frequent day lives I am writing more but not for the right reasons. I long to contribute more to this spell instead of some of the endeavors I delve into not entirely willingly.

All this was in my head when I met three werewolf friend in a coffe shop. As I crumbled my cookie, one said " You should write more of what you want", the second said "you should right less of what you don't" and the thrid said "How strong is your sense of self?"

As usual door number three always opens to the best thoughts. If he weren't so addicted to caffeine, i think I'd find him to be even hotter.

The week brings with it a heavy load of variety and pressures. Hopefull if My mental gymnastics are up for tumbling and sommersaulting through the onslaught, I'll get a chance to write here and work on my other personal projects.


Is life easy and people complicated or is it the other way around or both?