I've been such a massive ball of emo for the last... gah. God knows how long. But I woke up on Monday just like, ridiculously happy, for no good reason. I like it enough that I guess there doesn't have to be a good reason. And I'm still happy, even though I've maybe done some stuff in the last couple of days that would normally make me paranoid as hell and screwed up all over again.
It's insane, like I've just built a magic wall and become completely resilient to all this crap over the last few months.
So I'm carrying on, working harder than I have in a long time, starting to feel like I'm getting the hang of all the camera stuff...kind of. And with any luck the rest of this year will be good... or alright at least. I'm so tired of everything weighing me down.
"let's hit the road and leave our names at home"
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