Hey. It's December. Wow.
I went to sleep but woke up an hour earlier.
What why me.
That feel when it's midnight and I'm trying to sleep. But then here come the thoughts.
And by that I mean I have story ideas. That I want to draw. But drawing them is hard. I can't draw them how I visualize them. And yet I want to draw entire scenes.
What why me. Why are you like this?
I wish I knew.
Ugh. School.
Oh. That November song on the playlist doesn't make any sense now. It's not November anymore.
I gotta go. Bye.
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