Last night I cried.

I cried because it felt like no one understands, because I felt worthless, because the world isn't what I want it to be anymore, and because I could call no one since I didn't want to hear them tell me what to do. I didn't take the only job that's been hopeful because I couldn't find a place to live. I've had to tell people over ( Read more... )

I need a scanner. It's never been on my wish list, but I want to post my art on my deviant-art page. I drew a four page comic with Dr. Doofenshmirtz and two pictures, and I want them on my computer. No job+wish list=sad me. 

I had a dream where I kissed Dr Doofenshmirtz from Phineas and Ferb. He was climbing up a helicopter ladder to catch this girl with red hair who was his enemy, and I stole a kiss. It was magical!