Shit ...
Lots of great concerts and festivals. I finally got in to university to study a bunch of things I love. My comic book's gonna be released...
But what the fuck is wrong with the rest of it?! People! What's wrong with you? God!
Almost a dozen people I knew or knew about died so far. My friends abandoned me calling me a hipocrit when I didn't even know what the fuck they were talking about...
And now I'm just focusing on work and being with my boyfriend when I can so I don't have the time to think about anything else.
So yeah, despite all that, I am fine. I always look at the bright side of things. Now I'm gonna go to university and work on my comic.