Consistency would be great.

Post, post, post, post post... nothing... postpostpost... nothing...

Story of my blog.

Go figure.

Anyway, life.

Life sucks, and I'll just leave it at that.

I went on a musical writing "binge" to steal a word from the lovely Emily, in which I wrote about 4.5 new songs on Finale notepad. Yay for me.

In a desperate attempt to escape all-consuming depressiong today, I wrote more music, played DDR, wrote more again, memorized my monologue for theater arts, went across the street and moved furniture... And yeah. Now I've achieved a state of sullen, but not overtly pained, apathy. Yayhoo.

Life itself over the past week has been uneventful, but depressing nonetheless. Same old, same old, essentially. Same old schoolwork, same old drama, same old everything. Except there's also the group spontaneously combusting, some relationships strengthening, some weakening, every negative aspect of the new semester, social and academic, is intensifying, and there's no doubt that it will all get worse.

And that's life.

And now I've blogged.