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I could write pages and pages. I could pour out the overdramatic bile that's been flooding my life today into this little text box and just forget about it... or more likely, not forget about it, worry and stress and want and wish and generally leave myself tied in knots. I'm not going to do that.
Whatever it is that drives me to do stupid shit is still alive and well, it seems. So yeah, can't let my guard down, still. Time to start strengthening those mental walls. I've got a collective for a reason, after all. Might as well put it to good use.
Gonna go out and wander. There's a strange feel to the air tonight. Something's prowling. Something dark.
At least I won't stalk the night alone.
Selia, I can't possibly stay angry with you. We'll talk soon.
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