I got an e-mail from someone interested in the lovebirdies. I'm thinking I might actually miss the chirping all hours of the day and night and near-dive bombings of my head. Nah. Not that. Well, maybe the dive bombings. But I do love the little guys and I will miss them.

I've been feeling kind-of.. directionless.

I've been putting more of an effort into keeping up with my meds but very little else. I've been jobless this whole time and I'm enjoying the free time but I'm also not enjoying it. I've gotten a few things done around the apartment here and there but it's still a mess.... I just noticed the banner above this thing.. new Fall of Troy album? Sweet! Anyways..

The boy is still sleeping.. as usual.

Fanfuckingtastic for him if he gets awakened and all that shit but with everything that had to lead up to it, where does it leave me? /vague