12:11...

i've been painting. a lot. illness and boredom will do that to ya. or me. or, whatever.

there are some updates on the whole face paralyzation crap, but i don't feel like going into it currently. maybe later.

found out tonite that the dad of a friend i used to work with killed himself. i feel badly for her, even though the rest of her life seems to be going well.

it's late and i'm tired, but i don't feel like sleeping just yet. though i'm stuck on the painting i'm working on. maybe i'll have some ice cream.

this post was completely pointless. just felt like typing. later.

=e