Libba Bray, who has the coolest writing name ever, this amusing, and too true for comfort comparison to writing and falling in love.
Thanks for meeting me here. Look, I’m just gonna come out with it. This–you, me–it’s not working. I’m sorry. It’s not you, it’s…actually it’s you. You’re stupid. And I sort of hate you. But, you know, thanks for the great line on p. 400.
This? This is me. Right now.