Yeah so... I feel like a runaway returning home, with the whole guilty awkward feeling and whatnot. Yeah, I know, I haven't uploaded anything since before Christmas. Bad me. *Slaps own wrists* I've been busy. Senior year has been beastly. I still hate my job. I've decided I'm too lazy for regular college so I'm going to hair school, which was kind of my back up plan. Whatever, it's something I'll be happy with, so I'm cool with it. My mom is cool with it, and my dad is starting to be, so yeah. It's cool, yo.

Erm... Anyways... I have a boy. He lives far as hell away. I'm saving money for this summer to go see him and bring him back with me for a while. He's planning to move here. Woo. Life has been pretty good lately actually, I just really haven't been doing much in the way of art. I figured I'd post a journal here to go along with my deviation, so that way I didn't launch into a whole long explanation of where I've been in the description for it, since I know everyone hates that. Not gonna lie, I'm probably not going to have anything to upload again any time soon. Just being perfectly honest. I check here every couple days though, so if you want to drop me a comment or whatever I'll answer you eventually. That's about it I guess. So until next time, adios, auf weidersehen, good bye.