I miss LJ
I'm obsessed with tumblr but I definitely still check in here. I miss the ease and utility of LJ.
Status update: I'm okay. Still fucked-up, still depressed, with a new diagnosis of OCD. I'm writing SO MUCH MORE and it's helping.
My dissertation is nearly done. I just have to get it back from my reader and edit it and defend. THEN I GET TO ACTUALLY MAKE A (sort of living) WAGE.
Oh, and I box now. Like, with boxing gloves. I have biceps and triceps. And muscles.
I'm literally just rambling into the great void of the internet, but whatever. It's my journal.
Status update: I'm okay. Still fucked-up, still depressed, with a new diagnosis of OCD. I'm writing SO MUCH MORE and it's helping.
My dissertation is nearly done. I just have to get it back from my reader and edit it and defend. THEN I GET TO ACTUALLY MAKE A (sort of living) WAGE.
Oh, and I box now. Like, with boxing gloves. I have biceps and triceps. And muscles.
I'm literally just rambling into the great void of the internet, but whatever. It's my journal.