delacroix

On a brighter note:

I'm over it (pretty much).

Wallowing in misery and feeling sorry for myself isn't really my style, and I don't have time for that anyways.

I'm drawing comics, my apartment is pretty clean, my laundry is done, and I'm incredibly attractive. See, I even have a good sense of humor still. Sarcasm, they say.

I've met some pretty awesome people lately, so thanks for that, internet friends.

Back to work.