Dear all,
I don't know who still pays attention, but dear god, I feel like a 89-year-old who's been hibernating for 69 years and just woke up going, "Dagnabit, who are these people? What is this gosh-darned button? What does that mean?"
I can't promise that I'll be back for good, but as you know, art works best when emotions run high, and dear god emotions are running high.
Don't feel like I've deserted you, because I've always been here, keeping an eye on you. Don't feel like I don't love you, because dear God, I do. Don't feel like I'm a fairweather friend, because I'm not. I'm an addict that keeps relapsing. I'm a friend that keeps runn