I know something's going on

I've been up since 4am, writing. I need to work on Kythryne's press kit some more too. But I at least finished two things that had deadlines this week. I've been lax at updating my journal. We did just get a camera, so soon I can just spam lolcat photos of Koshka.

My closest friends are all very far away. It is hard not to be painfully lonely sometimes. I drove on Mopac yesterday, shouting Bad Religion lyrics over the sound of the radio and the open windows.

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I keep starting journal entries and deleting them. They just don't go anywhere. All I want to do is sleep now.