To anyone who reads this anymore...

Start reading this instead.

It's been a while... again.

I think I neglect this place because I feel as though I have absolutely nothing to write about. In all reality, my creativity has been going down the drain.

I suppose that I've just been so bored with my life lately that I think there is nothing worth mentioning. When really, there probably is.

I'm not quite sure what right now.

And here I am... yet again... at a complete loss of what words to type.

I suppose I could write about how life takes crazy turns, and you never know what to expect. How every day is full of choices, and sometimes I get extremely overwhelmed by all of them. About how I wish I could see into the future so I would know what to do.

How I wish I wasn't so scared of actually taking chances in the fear that the "comfortable" depression I have right now will turn into something worse.

I could also write about how my depression is lifting, and one day at a time I've been able to slowly pull myself back together.

I don't know. I have a block. It won't go away.

*sigh*

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AHhahaha! scratch that last emo-post. silly me.

The basement flooded. No practice for a while. God went "SMITE!" and most of our gear became wet. But these things happen.