Torn
I feel as if I have nothing particularly revolutionary to say. I can complain for hours, but I really am just repeating myself. I'd like to write something more significant. I guess it will take time as all things do.
I haven't been exactly "fronting" today, but I felt a need to write anyhow. This site needs to be updated better because I dislike the layout. It's too complicated yet far too simple. I'm pretty impossible to please, huh? In better news, I have the full day off. No classes or appointments.
I had a severe meltdown last night which I'm sure my instagram followers appreciated. I have a habit of public meltdowns online. I'm unsure if they're a cry for help or what. But I'm trying to distance myself from that habit.
Signing off, Ed.