So I realize almost the entire year has gone by since I updated my journal.

There's a few reasons for that, first and foremost being that I got a girlfriend in late January. We broke up in May. It also happens that I moved in April to an apartment with no internet access. Then in August I ran completly out of money and moved home.

So here I am, mooching off my parents again, attempting to get the (once again) shattered pieces of my life together and get on with it.

Also, I was apparently pretty shitfaced Halloween night, because I have a rather large and painful burn/bald patch on the back of one of my hands. It's slightly annoying.


On another note, I'm thinking of splitting up my art and writing into two seperate accounts. Thoughts?