In my room listening to One Direction, feeling kind of down and alone. I felt this mood slowly creeping on me all day. It’s daunting. It’s gotta hold on me at the moment, trying to shake free. Why is it always so much easier to give up then to keep fighting? Another one of the worlds many mysteries I guess. Hope your guys’ day has been better than mine. Don’t feel like posting anything else today. But will post 2x as much tomorrow. Later.