Listening to: Radiohead - Nude
Reading: The Onion
Playing: Portal 2
Eating: always dongs, for years
So I finally go though all 5000 or so ignored DA messages and it looks like everybody went to Tumblr or something.
Guess that explains why they all seem to cut off early 2011.
I'm so on top of things, look at me posting a journal 2 years after the last entry.
Oh and did you want art? I would start laughing but ... you know what, I've kinda missed art.
I remember the good times I used to have making that stuff. I was king of the goddamn world. And then some shit happened, I stopped arting at all. On one hand, I want to do the arts. On the other, I'm afraid I can't any more.
I haven't had a creative outlet in years. But the notion to get back into arting creeps up on me more and more lately. That could be the depression lifting. You'd be surprised what one can do once they gain the drive. And that good feeling didn't come from medication, but finally hanging out with friends again, and ... yeah, them ponies. What is it about that show. I have no idea.
So who knows. It might be time to art after all. About damn time. Course, it might have to be a Tumblr for anyone to see it, ha.