Thorsday, February 23rd.
Today I realized it has been easy for me to break into stores and cars and steal from them, get into fights and send another human being to the school’s infirmary with a broken knee, but killing a defenseless, squeaking mouse actually made me feel pretty bad about myself. Oh, well.
Saturday, Feb. 18th
Sometimes I think somehow I unconsciously make all my ‘going out with friends’ plans fall apart so I can stay indoors and draw. Such as today. So drawing it is.