Psyched myself out yesterday like a real pen-wielding chicken.
Kept circling around Twisted Intent, clucking to the muse that “I’ve
got this thing!” Problem was I just kept circling.
*sighs… then sneezes on a stupid chicken
feather*
Apparently, I don’t wear confidence well. Meekness will be sported
today.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
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