So no, I'm not happy. But I'm not sad either. Just..... quiet.
All morning I've been sitting and drawing and watching t.v. and texting my friends and just waiting. Drawing and art help calm me down.
So I've been looking through old art, and came across this photo:
And it reminded me that life ends for everyone eventually, but while you're here, why not live it to the fullest? Why not be happy?