I have a big long journal update, but I'm too fucking lazy to tell you every thing right now (ugh, it's half-past midnight), so here's another random pic. This one is of my room... that's right, this is where the magic happens:
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i hear you with the whole writing and depression thing. i remember when i was 14--- at my most miserable, although 23 is oddly reminiscent of that age ---worrying about happiness killing my ability to write happiness has proved thus far elusive... as has the ability to write
Things seem to have evened out a little, but I don't wanna count my chickens.