Worst Day Ever...BUT! Nothing actually happened.
I don't know what it was yesterday, but my mood totally tanked out of nowhere, making me unable to blog effectively. I was mid letter to my crush, too. That thing turned from fun little love letter with custom drawn smiley's to just shy of suicide note.
Exaggeration.
But It did get bad. It was like a bout with a mini depression. I couldn't think of anything positive to say at all, and nothing happened to me to make me feel that way. But with her help, I got over it. I'm better, and back with more insipid bloggery.
But, I'm tired. Tomorrow I'll try to be a little more of an active member. Maybe find a new group or something, too. Quit telling Radeo that I'll disintegrate if I try to look at her sets because they are too awesome for me to behold.
Maybe I'll do a lot of things. I should probably follow through on something. Charlie Brown.
I don't know what it was yesterday, but my mood totally tanked out of nowhere, making me unable to blog effectively. I was mid letter to my crush, too. That thing turned from fun little love letter with custom drawn smiley's to just shy of suicide note.
Exaggeration.
But It did get bad. It was like a bout with a mini depression. I couldn't think of anything positive to say at all, and nothing happened to me to make me feel that way. But with her help, I got over it. I'm better, and back with more insipid bloggery.
But, I'm tired. Tomorrow I'll try to be a little more of an active member. Maybe find a new group or something, too. Quit telling Radeo that I'll disintegrate if I try to look at her sets because they are too awesome for me to behold.
Maybe I'll do a lot of things. I should probably follow through on something. Charlie Brown.
Depression sucks. I hope you feel better.