FML.

I honestly have to say that I don't care much for anything anymore. I don't like what I draw. I don't find solace in drawing, friends, tv, games, school or anything. Instead, I come home and feel like sleeping. I don't really know what it is. Maybe it's exhaustion. I think it's just me not caring.

I just slept for 13 hours straight, unprompted. I feel hostility toward everyone. Maybe I'm just depressed.

My dog, nikki, died yesterday. I want to know she's ok up in heaven, but I can't. I really want to tell her that we love and miss her and that we're sorry if we ever did anything wrong.

FML. Hope you have a better one as of late. Expect emo art, if any, in the next few weeks.

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