saintwithascope

The little fuzzbutt ratkin I wanted died... so I'm pretty broke up about that... she didn't even make it to a month old... one day short... breaks my fucking heart...

So today I painted and finished a short story I'd been writing... just needs grammar checks and shit to make sure it's good... maybe I'll post it up here..

life is not going very well currently... and it's unfortunate... but that is normally how this time of year goes for me... oddly enough... when the leaves fall to the ground, so am I with them... and when they are restored life, as am I restored with them...

I can feel a winter coming...