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Stitch Diary - 27th-30th October

It's all worrying for me at the moment - I'm trying to struggle with the internet, and trying hard not to get stressed. I'm having a break from stories today, BUT I THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO LIVE A STRESS FREE LIFE!!!
"Joe, go to your room!"
That's what I think of my new Undead Pets audiobook. I've found a new idea app that'll store my ideas which are not stories. I've had crazy ideas, and Isle Of Dogs was on Disney+.
I've had this strange vision while I was relaxing about me, Luke, Resus and Cleo falling asleep to the music of Rhianna. Now, this vision has come true...through a story! She was also spoofed in the joke book. I can dream, can I?
Wow...what a frickin' day it's been, what with me making a new blog to share with everyone and a new story about Lucky's dad inspired by a story I wrote - whoops, a dream I just had. I'm so mixed up!

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  1. Noone has a stress free life, it's a shame but true. Keep trying everything!

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