I’ve started to read my flist at last… I know – it’s taken me a while, I’ve still been clinging to
It’s just… scary.
Was it so scary when I started off as
I was always the kid who would stand and watch at the edge of the playground until someone said hello. As much as I long for literary success I really would hate to get to the stage where I couldn’t comment on anyone’s LJ or leave comments enabled on my own. That would be pretty sad.
I’ll be brave, soon. Really. *watches*© Copyright 2006 Erastes, All rights Reserved. Written For: Erastes