I've come to eulogize my creative side.
It was fun for awhile, but let's face it, I just stopped trying. This is why you haven't seen much of me lately. Inspiration gave way to depression, desperation to apathy, and common sense to getting fucked up. And that's with
(more) a heaping helping of... see, I can't even finish the sentence, and this used to be my strong suit.
This is where I could go into some bit about how I could never color within the lines as a child, but by God, at least I picked up the fucking crayon and tried.
Anyway, raindrops on, raindrops off... it doesn't matter anymore.
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