water seeping

Quick, someone bring banjos!

I'm tired, lonely and depressed. Also, I haven't slept in 24 hours. I watched Princess and the Goblin, but it didn't help. And there's no online streaming site for Thief and the Cobbler. (Trust me, when in sadness or depression, go back to the good old days. they help)

Today was the first day I spoke to a living person in a week.

I think I'll curl up in a corner and try my best not to feel sorry for myself.

(Please tell me if I'm succeeding because this post already makes me feel like a drama queen)
  • Current Mood: sore sore
  • Current Music: the guy next door sings opera. i think
*tries to think of a really quick Storm Hawks fic to write* *fails miserably* *scribbles up an IOU instead* I-I swear I'll get one written later? U-um. ♥?
*still feels sorta bad* *digs resolutely in backpack* Here, have a line from Service of a Cause instead:

"Still, while it was definitely fulfilling [for Starling] to hear the explosions and shouting and sirens start to sound from the near-by Cyclonian terra, it still left an irritatingly familiar gap in her schedule: the waiting period between when she'd finished one mission and found another."

...More interesting stuff (like plot!) to come in March hopefully when it is actually finished.
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thank you~
♥♥♥ ;) Feel better!

Oh look, there is an extra "still" up there; something to edit for later!