Well.. I'm still pondering the death of my mother and I'm letting myself down whenever I try to draw(God.. I still draw in a mediocre way..)
And I still think there is not a single girl at youth group who would like me.
Jeez, first I had some positivity in my life, planning a series of novels and trying to make a game..
Watched anime late-at-night and life was decent.
Then my mother died and shit went down the drain.
Along with her and my last guinea pig, my confidence around most things died.
Before the youth group, my life was okay, aside from a bunch of other things.
And the pressure that my mom put on me to get a g
I had pride in being the weird guy, now with my mind out of a world of my own, I feel like a outcast.
I have begun to think replaying Silent Hill 2 will be my rebirth.
Well that or doing positive things like rewatching the only romantic comedy series that I ever like, CLAMP's Chobits.
But I digress..
I don't know what is holding me together, to drag on further in this chaotic, depressing world.
Everyone acts like they are filled with joy, in reality.. it's all a illusion.
Falsified happiness.