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The first page of my first sketchbook, the last page of my first sketchbook and the last page of my second sketchbook. I bought lovely markers, but forgot to buy talent.
"Don't read it if you don't wanna get hurt."
"Don't ask questions you don't want the answer too."
How about you don't perpetually make the situation worse. That last thing I need is to feel even worse over how I feel. You constantly make me feel crazy when you know 100% I have something to lose, and that my dear, is you. I'm not crazy or messed up, I just am tired of being in a situation where I have to remain on guard over everything or jealous because I feel no certianty over others. My entire life I just have wanted to feel wanted and I wish you could've been the one. I feel like this is a fight to even stay here sometimes and right now my spirit is a little broken. If you happen to read this, just know I'm venting. But, God, sometimes you have me tilted.
Intriguing submission calls are flowing in from all directions like ripples in a running river. It’s impossible to answer them all. I’ve been handwriting blogs, articles, stories, snippets of story, quotes, book reviews, and typing them all up, barely keeping up the minimum requirement of work.…
Lately I’ve been overwhelmed, but I’m making progress, bit by bit...
Well I can say something good has happened for me recently. After several months of absolute dysfunction, I managed to find the drive I needed to clean my room for the first time in quite a while. Of course, there’s one shelf I missed, but that’s because I ran out of energy for the job and there’s a lot of stuff on it that I need to sort through as well...
-Vals triste- escena del gato de Alegro non troppo (A little progress)
I officially decided on management or secondary education