- It's pretty damn cold, and I'm never prepared.

Renting my own place now. Had to get outta my sister's crazy ass life.
I've got my own shit to wade through, I don't need to be waist high in hers.

So, yeah. I'm alive.

Not that that is much consolation.



It feels like a big accomplishment to be out from under anybody.

I think our house is haunted.

It's got weird closets, and doors.

Was made in the early 30's. -

-Art related entry-


Not doing much of anything.
Drawing and creativity has either ended horribly, or has become a stagnant waste of effort.

So, maybe gonna work on stuff. Maybe.

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See ya.