*stumbles onto the stage*

Um, hi. Life is vaguely annoying right now. Not in a, "oh god I hate the world!" sort of way, but more like, "...why do I have to interact with people again?" But I spent a while curled up next to a lake and it was pretty and cheered me up quite a bit. So yay. 

Started Dostoevsky's The Idiot today. It is rather shiny and, if the intro is to be believed, Dostoevsky's creative process worked rather like mine. I am not displeased with this, no, not at all. Good to know that my crazy, hastily scrawled ideas and disorganized methods can actually work. Encouraging, that.

I has epic music! *dances to "Let's Go Surfing"* Sparks is all different kinds of awesome and I will be drawing a picture of them for my art class. I don't expect anyone to get it. Hurrah for surrealism and cows!

I have a friend. She gave me a Rorschach key chain. She is awesome and deserving of many hugs. *nod nod* 

I have fics written. I just need to type them. Saichiko is hard to write.... I have also been distracted by Nana's new story. Damn you, and your dysfunctional epicness....I need to write more. EMET is feeling abandonded, and so is Domino.... Work on those tonight.

So yes. Despite evidence to the contrary, I am alive.



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