Y'know, I never really ever begin or finish anything. And in all honesty, I want to remedy that. I want to work on a summer project. I was thinking about sketches, comic strips all based off of this one idea in my head. Don't get your hopes up too much, because all I'm really thinking about are little stories and pictures throughout summer, all pretty out of order and they won't really have any rhyme or reason to them. But I like the idea in my head, and I really think that this could be good for me *taps head* if you follow my drift.

I'll leave you with a little snippet of.. well, it's not really a snippet of anything, it's just something I wrote ontop of a picture I did... just now actually...

No matter where I was, who I was with, or what kinda of shit I was putting in my body - I never felt any purpose to my life. A method to the madness, I suppose you could call it. But I never found my modus operandi - that is - until it was too late for me and just the begining for her...

Hahaha, I find myself pathetic sometimes.

-me