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Mm... not sure I spelt the title right xD. Anyway, the reason I decided to blog for the first time in about a month give or take a few weeks is because I had one of those deep thoughts. The main point I thought about was whether or not I am depressed.
The argument I put forth to... myself is that I have every sort of reason to be depressed; no social life, no one close to me, my friends would rather hang out with someone else most of the time, peo...
I posted an entry before.. I was depressed and close to wits end. Thankfully, I could have made a big mistake, and didnt. It led me to the following though.. I turned a corner, beyond all expectations.. capacity and and even want.. I met somebody. This special furson, she is amazing. Beautiful, caring, intelligent... what else could I ask for? Her paw in marriage? Who knows  Thats how much I lo...
Incredible, no? I've just came here and dumped this diary down. I should probably copy up my old diary from about four yeears ago, but it's so long you'd miss christmas reading it.
Oh well, nobody'll miss it if they haven't seen it. I'll keep you updated on anything happening around my life... which is usually quite a lot, every day. I'll be very lucky if I've still got my arms to write to you tomorrow.
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Why is it that reading the CL best of makes me want to write? Shrug...I should probably be playinig with kiddo, but she's happily feeding the dogs their food...somehow it tastes better from her hand and not their dish. It's 60 something today and we are enjoying the deck. Least we will be till my battery dies or I decide I want to keep writing and go find the power adapter. Her hair is in a very lopsided ponytail because she took the elastic out of her pigtails and put them on her wrists. One...
I'm putting my production together. It's a halfway film, like my last one was... Not quite a professional indy short but not quite me and my friends working together on one. But with all the crazy people I know, me not being so stable myself trying to keep everything in line.... I feel like Kermit the Frog. All he wanted to do was put on a good show. But nothing ever went right and the people he worked with were good friends but also fucking insane. I mean, he lost his temp...
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