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I barely have anything to say. I want to write more, but I'm not even sure what to put down. Things haven't been bad, by any means, but I'm stagnant and it's bugging me out. It's just been my mother and I since the rest of my family went to Florida. I've worked a little bit, played games a little bit, watched TV a little bit. Life has been the same except for going out to eat slightly more than usual. I'm excited for upcoming concerts, and I'm excited to read new comics. Just more art consumption in general. But not enough creation. I need to put down more words to page. I have no confidence, other than whatever limited cunning and sarcasm I can muster up as a defense mechanism.