But not really.

So, hi. *stumbles awkwardly into journal*

Well, here's my first journal post. Prepare to be amazed at its lack of depth and philosphical...ness.

I've been feeling really creative lately. I'm drawing a lot. So I'll be posting tons and tons of stuff. Some of it may look kinda emo. One piece I'm debating whether to put up here or not because of its emo-ness. But anyway, my point is, I draw to release feelings, and when I'm finished a drawing, I feel better. So when I put up the one of me chasing my broken bloodied heart that escaped from my chest so that I can fix it, don't tell me to get counseling(besides, it's cartoon-y *thumbs up*). I guess in a way I already am. Hey Sarah, I get art therapy!

I've been realizing how much I love drawing. I'm not that great at it, but I just do it to express myself, and it feels good to do it. And like I say, drawing or writing certain things helps me out of bad moods. It really is very therapeutic.

Um, I'm not sure what the point of this journal was, to be honest. I guess I just wanted to make a journal post. To sum up, I'm going to be posting lots of drawings like I have been, and if some of them seem a little...off...don't be concerned. I'm fine, I really am. Drawing helps the bad stuff escape. I guess that's part of the reason I love it so much.

Hmm...maybe this did turn out to be a little deep. Who knows?

Toodles,
Sam
THE MASTER OF THE MELANCHOLY
(except not really because the master of the melancholy isn't me he's a character I have yet to debut here or anywhere for that matter but you'll see him soon and he will be kickass and I picked out an awesome name for him and everything)