My favorite thing to do in life is to be extra.

Presenting a skit about working at a fast-food chain?

Bring burgers to class.

Someone even just slightly bump into me as a joke?

Collapse onto the floor groaning in agony.

(This one's my favorite between me and my friends)

Presenting a project over a poisoned wedding?

BAKE A FREAKIN WEDDING CAKE!

(Smh... I made a 95 on my presentation)

Why is this relevant you may ask?

Well...

I'm being extra on my new book.

It's sad...

But true... that this book is going to be some of my best writing....

A little too extra...

But it fits with the theme of the book.

Anyways...

With this newfound inspiration...

I'm working on BoaF

Really now... the book is starting to make me sad.

Poor Feather...

And my-----

OH MY GOSH SOMETHING HAPPENED ON FRIDAY!

So I was talking to my friend Christina about my new book, and I was describing one of the characters I created.

"So yeah.. he's so sweet and smol. My little cinnamon biscuit!"

"Cinnamon biscuit??" She replied.

And I thought it over and just CRINGED!

Because I talk to her about BoaF and I call Brandon my one and only Cinnamon biscuit.

But really...

I'm going to enjoy writing this new character for the new book.

Anyways...

Now I'm just rambling.

Bye bye Brudunskies
Peace