But I'm crawling back to the surface.
Uh. Well. Where to start.
I lost my job. I'm poor and living in my parents old house after they moved to japan.
I am a worthless piece of shit who sleeps in till 3pm and cries at least once a day.
I'm on 4 different types of medication.
I was in the hospital for a melt down.
My boyfriend is out on workers comp and is suing his job and the workers comp company for not paying him.
My tablet is broken. My drawings are slowly improving.
I got a chance to go to school for graphic design. I took it.
I'm binge watching 30 Rock and have put in a total of 800 hours into Skyrim.
My tablet is broken.
I've started a new diary comic called Foxtrot but without a tablet I can't do much. I have a scanner but its stupid and I'm trying to get it to work. When I can figure it out I'll probably have it online.
Thanks to lack of money I've turned to shoplifting for food and a few other things.
I've become a bitter bitch filled with coffee and hate.
My life sucks, but keep your sympathy. This is merely a rant and an update on my life.
Good day.