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Speaking of sex. The drive to write sometimes is enough like it to drive me insane. This L/A fic is eeeting my brain. To have this need to write and be unable to satisfy it due to say, life, to be only able to write in fits and snatches. I swear TO GOD it is just like making out all day and being interrupted on the edge of orgasm over and over again until after a few days you just become terribly discouraged and deflated and want to cry.

ETA: I am fine now, thank you, but I just think it's wild and strange.