Jours mauvais, bonne nuit. "Bad days, good night." A blog. By Katt Villacorte.
What a waste.

I have come to terms with the fact that I haven’t blogged for an entire month and can no longer do anything to fix it. I mean, it’s the end of the month. If I had a time machine, yeah, I could and would. But you know, the whole “I-could-drastically-change-the-future” thing is kind of a problem. And I would never take that chance. For a blog? No.

Well… no. I wouldn’t.

I mean, like, if there was no chance that I could possibly ruin my future for the sake of my blog, yeah, I would. But I don’t really know how that whole space time continuum thing works, so I wouldn’t take that chance. Not like I could, you know, with time machines not existing and all.

But if they did, I mean, you know.

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