~Sometimes I feel like everybody is a sexy baby
And I'm a monster on the hill
Too big to hang out, slowly lurching toward your favorite city
Pierced through the heart, but never killed~

Anywho, so, I guess this is just an update since people have asked, I'll be back around, I haven't gone anywhere. I'm just feeling like an idiot. And I know its career suicide to journal it, but we'll be back with rubber and goo.
The inbox is open.