What is there to say? I've been depressed off-and-on (but mostly on) for about 2 weeks now. If it weren't for my aunt visiting, I wouldn't even get out of bed in the morning. Hibernation sounds good right about now. Really good.
I write. I read. I talk about film all the time. I do all the things people my age do. I do some things people my age don't. I'm content. Life is good. That is all.
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