last night i climbed up some metal stairs to the top of a building on mackay with a big bottle of blanche and some lovely people.

summer is here and i love it.

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i've chosen an odd time to hibernate. the mercury is climbing steadily and despite all the rain it feels like summer: yet now is when i find myself lacking in motivation. nothing comes out when i pick up a pen to draw or write, and all i ever really want to do is watch tv on the internet. the mess in my room is making me anxious but whenever i start picking up the bits and pieces to place them in their designated order (by colour, by author, by usefulness in crafting, by subject) i give up within a minute, overwhelmed by the size of the task at hand.