Things Left Undone

This is silly. I've been telling myself since near the beginning of the semester that I would post the things I've been writing for class up here, but I keep dawdling because I wanted to do the writing for the prompts I asked on twitter before the class started, and put them up first. Just post things, woman! Sheesh. Also, I re-posted that thing I posted a long time ago and then took down and saved as a draft, because, while it's not the nicest thing to read... it's honest? It's how I felt at the time? And it is interesting to see that progression as a person. It's not really guts so much anymore, anyway. Usually my back. I like spines.