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I've been confused a whole lot lately. I don't know what the hell to do with myself, who the hell to be, what the hell to do.... it's confusing.

I wanted to draw a smexy muffin man for ~Jeimi-chan, but I didn't. I've had three or four random ideas for books, and I haven't gotten around to writing them down. I stayed up reading for hours last night, just because my family all went to sleep, not bothering to stay up with insignificant me. I just found out that I'm not going to see New Moon until it comes out on DVD, so whoopdee-freaking-doo for me. I just might be in love, but I'm confused whether to take action or go on ahead being normal; so far being normal has worked out for me. My cat is a trip, my mom's depressed, I can't see my Nana as often as I'd like. I miss my friends. I can't RP anymore. I need new shoes. Thanksgiving doesn't seem as great as it used to; what's there to be thankful for? My art teacher is being a bitch. A bead fell off of my Jesus bracelet. I can't find my Alice in Wonderland book. I'm obsessed with Supernatural and The Beatles. My internet is slow as molasses. Nobody (except for , , , ) seems to care as much anymore. My brother is being irratible about his insomnia. I'm surprisingly sensitive to everything around me. I'm writing random poetry. I can't decide on a wallpaper. I can't stand the world at the moment. I've got an artblock. I need a new notebook. I'm sleepy as hell. I'm ranting. I can't stand Oprah. I'm going blind. I've run out of things to rant about. I fail.

Goodnight from Angstville, you guys.

- Exie