Well let me begin by congratulating you on still being alive. It is a delight to know.

Not quite sure what to do with your housemate problem. Smother them with pillows?

I'm aliiiiiiiive~ Zombiiieeee~ Also thanks!

I think I will just continue to drink tea and not tell the people who are my problems that they are my problems. :p

Also!!! How are you? How is life? Tell me things, Weasel, I wisch to know stuff!

Ah, suffer in silence; The British way. You could sit next to them and stare at the side of their heads for ages. The old classic of talking to yourself will help no end -it has served me faithfully over the years- as well as would stockpiling all the knives in the house in your bedroom.

Unhinged is the way to go.

Do tell me how well these ideas go.

As for me; things are annoyingly stagnant right now. I do have a deepening loathing for this recession that is ripening to perfection. Though on the plus side I have a cowboy hat now, I'm sure you're happy to know.

Whilst your suggestions are enticing, I merely swallowed my bile instead. The bitter taste is refreshing, ahaha.

Stagnation is never fun. Is it on the job front? The 'where I am in life now' front? Perhaps even the art front? I wisch I could give more helpful advice then 'get out of your comfort zone'. But that is obvious and it's a bitch to do!

Oh and fuck yeaaahhhhh cowboy haaaat! Fucking love me some cowboy hats.

Come be alone in my house. I sleep lots.

This is a v. good thing.

Sure is luff. <3

<3

Super <3

*fucking understands<3*

<3 c: