The roaches are everywhere in this god damn place. I don't sleep anymore, I just pass out after trying to stay awake while keeping them off of my shit. There's new ones every time I go into the bathroom. I spent over $100 on supplies to clean it up, but I think I'm just fooling myself. I bought this pest control spray thing that supposed to make a barrier that keeps them at bay. It ain't fuckin working.

I sprayed all around my room with it, then again later with raid. The irony is that all these chemicals are probably going to kill me first before it ever gets any of them.

I almost finished the last page of chapter 1 for my comic, but got too distracted killing roaches. I haven't even worked on my other professional comic in over a week.

I'm so god damn angry right now. I keep trying to be positive. It's not working.