It's official. I'm leaving. Don't know when exactly, maybe now, maybe in a few days or weeks. But I'm leaving. Don't know if I'll come back. Maybe sometime soon, maybe never.

But for whatever reason being around here seems to just piss me off.
It also seems to me like that ever since...

Ha ha~

I feel like I belong in the nut-house.
Really, how fucked up can I possibly get? I worry about my mental health sometimes.

I often wonder if I'm more a sadist now.
Because I recently discovered I love seeing my favorite characters in pain.
Okay sure,...

I am. I feel horrible.

Why? For the love of God, why am I only interested in creepy shit?!

Okay, so I've basically summed it up to this:
If I don't like it. It's not creepy or taboo enough.
If I like it then odds are, it's creepy or too taboo for most people to...

And I have no idea why... It's starting to bother me too.
Recently I've been falling asleep more at random where as before I'd only get drowsy but never fall asleep.

I think that, as an unprofessional diagnosis, my Narcolepsy could be progressing. Which would explain the constant...

Just to let you all know.
I'm finally going to be graduating. Welcome adulthood... meh.

I already got $1oo from someone too.
Yay, money!

Anyway, some time around that you can all expect me to be on less. Job hunting and all that.