"Monday" feels worse than before...

going to bed, and hopefully dream of a reason to get up in the morning...

her madly, deeply still...

Animating with a Wacom wet with tears is...problematic...

re-reading through my recent Plurks...and yes, it *has* turned into a "sad-arse-bastard" commentary of my life. Oh well...

if I will ever be truly happy again...

if I've gone 'round the bend. (...certainly feels like it...)

missing his Tweeps...but hopes to make great "Plurkeeps"...(wait, is *that* what it's called?...)

...life is sucking through a crazy straw...