mothra

Another day went by. But it was better than alot of the days before it. Things are making sense and I'm pretty sure they'll al work out eventually.

I might get that job and its a damned good one. I'll learn those slasher grinds if they kill me. My parents are becomming cool to me even if only one at a time. I'm eating again. My old friends are comming back. I have nothing that needs to get done tomorrow.

Those are good things. So things are better, and at the very least I'm talking to her again.