One a day. One every single day.

Shit. I very nearly went to bed without posting anything here tonight and it’s made me realise how much I’m going through the motions a little bit with it; I’m pretty much just posting something just because I said I would now, and I’ve felt like I’ve had plenty to say lately. Poor form, Ash. Poor form.

The fact that this is already over an hour late means there’s no chance of anything tonight, but I absolutely 100% guarantee I won’t just write two shitty paragraphs of no worth tomorrow. I can almost guarantee it will be about Bayonetta as well, I’m still a bit in awe of it, quite a turnaround.

Right. I’m off to bed now, to dream about a world where I’m not a lazy fuckwit.

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