The author tells Lizmarie to go f**k herself for not forgiving herself in time. The author asks the one and only reader what the hell is she doing that is taking so long to read until the end. The author wants to know what on earth is this INFJ "loser" doing.
Secretive Summoner allows the chibis to all kick Lectora like Secretive Plotter allowed the kkomas to kick Dokja when he was a dumpling.
These kids didn't even notice me at all when I walked to the basketball that fell in the park. They seem ungrateful or just don't know who I am. Oh well, I wanted to get the basketball back where it belonged. Compassion was one of my top values after all.
The author asks the tarot cards, "will my novel be successful?" The tarot card 'Seven of pentacles' is drawn. I asked a tarot card expert what that even meant. The card means "patience, steady effort, and faith in long-term rewards." Apparently according to my advisor, it means my novel is something that will bear fruit like a seed growing into a tree. The advisor suggests that I should be patient and to "keep nurturing [my] story with care".
I was bored so I decided to play 'Hades' to try and write my 203rd death in this book. My 134th escape attempt in that game, this time my enemy is Alecto who is the 'Tormentor of Passions'. I wonder if that was a sign from the real Hades who liked how passionate I was in my writing. This time I died to a death trap whoops. I wasn't too careful with where I was stepping that I died by a trap instead of the boss.