betcha by golly, wow
I've decided that I completely fail at life. Yes, maybe I'm being hard on myself while in the grip of Post Holiday Blues - now a genuine condition, hence the caps - but since being back in this stupid country I've realised that my life is flying by and I've nothing to show for it. I want to do so much, like I have all these amazing ideas to make clothes and bags and stage a con and write and learn to play guitar and sing and tidy my room and so many other things, but I never do them. Any of them. Why?! Because I'm lazy and stupid and psh...