I'm surrounded by people that are happy with their passions, have someone to love, and get out and get something out of the world around them. I've never known what I want to do. I'm 28 and don't have anything to show for all the years. No art, no impact on others.

I wake up, look around at all the things I've started and never finished, and then just don't feel anything. I don't know what drives people, I feel like I used to love doing things, but I don't know why. At least typing into the void is better than being in the dark staring at the wall.

She's a lot like my sona, absolutely perfect gal with her floppy ears and chompers. 💜