Some bad images keep popping up in my mind again. Makes me cautious of everything. It's really annoying... I feel cautious of things I would probably enjoy a lot more if it weren't for a few bad images scarring my mind.
I really wish they'd go away; it affects everything from conversation, to what I watch, to my own love life. And sometimes what I draw, I guess.

Speaking of drawing, I feel terrible that I haven't worked on Playing Pretend in forever. Because I really, really want to work on it. But I'm going through that little point where I don't even want to look at GIMP because I remember how coloring is a pain the arse.

I started pulling out my hair... again. Meh. Some stuff been on my mind lately. Or maybe it's just what I mentioned before that's on my mind. And stuck on my mind.

Now I really don't remember why I came to type in my journal. Guess I just wanted to point out that...

By the way, saw 9 yesterday. It... wasn't very good. I had a review prepared, but when I hit the submit button, my Internet failed. And I didn't wanna retype it.