Solidification

I really don't like what I've become these days. Everything I do is half-baked and I can't really figure out what it is that I want. Too much internal conflict. Also, let's be practical here, where the hell am I going to live? To stay or to go... Side note: the joints on my left hand hurt like crazy; insomnia leads to endless guitar playing.

The dancing dog. I'm trying to think of ways I can profit off of him. 

Let's just be normal friends. Peanuts for everyone. 사랑해 도 될까? 我真的不信任我自己.