yrbanys

My entire dA is like a museum of failure. Hilarious. But yeah I don't come here anymore because it is embarrassing on so many levels you just have no idea.

So it's been almost a year since my last entry. One shitty year of unmatched stress and hatred for humanity and having negative moneys that didn't end with a bang so much as a "fuck you." So I just thought I'd update and tell the hundreds of thousands of folks out there who bother to read my dA journal that yes, I do intend to post more of the hideous crap you all know and hate, but not any time soon. I've got a lot going on with being readmitted to school (yay!) and volunteering and stuff like that. (Also, writer's block FTL.) So essentially what I'm getting at is that I'm not dead, but don't expect much more than an occasional comment unle

If you haven't seen Dark Knight yet, do it. Now. I finally get why people were so upset about Ledger's death, faked or not. So. The spiritual journey. (That's what I've decided to call this little hiatus from productivity and advancement in society.) I'm sort of discovering who I am and why and all the little traumas and eccentricities and such affect me, but every now and again I begin to feel myself slip into what can only be called temporary insanity. It's been a harmless kind of mania and separation of intuitions thus far, but we'll see where it goes. On a less... I don't know... dramatic note, living alone with disposable time and Ama