Yet Again.
Once more there's nothing to write but I feel like writing. I guess I'm just in one of those moods. I picked up my tablet for the first time in about a month today. Dicked around for about half the day drawing an image that's been stuck in my head for about a week. It's coming along, I'm happy with it so far, but finishing it will be tedious. The rest of the day I spent sleeping or playing Guitar Hero II, which Rick was nice enough to get for me even though he really didn't have to.
I've noticed that as the days pass it gets lonelier and lonelier here. My thoughts keep settling on Haley no matter how hard I try to distract myself. I had to dig out the hoodie he left with me, which I had been trying to protect from the nuclear fallout of Molly fur in my room. I'm wearing it now and it helps a little. Like I said earlier, it's akin to wearing a hug.
Damn it, I'm so sappy lately. I'm starting to make myself sick. I need to play laser tag or Counterstrike or something. (...Though I'd rather be doing it with Haley. :\ )
I've noticed that as the days pass it gets lonelier and lonelier here. My thoughts keep settling on Haley no matter how hard I try to distract myself. I had to dig out the hoodie he left with me, which I had been trying to protect from the nuclear fallout of Molly fur in my room. I'm wearing it now and it helps a little. Like I said earlier, it's akin to wearing a hug.
Damn it, I'm so sappy lately. I'm starting to make myself sick. I need to play laser tag or Counterstrike or something. (...Though I'd rather be doing it with Haley. :\ )