At least the things that should fall into place. A.K.A. school.
But emotionally? I have no idea of what's happening. ._.
[Which basically means idiotic TEEN AAAANGST. Which is funny until I remember I have to deal with it.]
And it's scary but it provides inspiration for a couple of good-ish paintings [And maybe even a song].
So I guess it's ok, and it'll be even more ok if I just relax and do the right thing, without overthinking it so much.
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I'm pretty sure that doesn't make sense at all but it's ok as well.











