//So Dark Horse has brought back The Mask. Not the kid friendly one either. The BHK.
I might be coming back. My muse is reignighting. I'll have to read the two new issues.
-relationship (not associated with this account so that one writer, you're good) that I wish I could get back because I self sabatoged the fuck out of it because I didn't think I was allowed to be happy.
So yeah. Tldr, rough times. I'll try to be back soon.
//So where have I been?
Well first, working. Been having Hella debits stack up since my car accident and a roommate moved out so in my free time I've been working and doing side jobs.
Depression. In the last year I kinda fully embraced that I'm bi or pan. That's all good-
-gay. Also can't have my sister know because she may tell the land lord and he may kick me and the remaining roommate out on our ass when the lease is up. So I'm caught between wanting to fully express myself and being homeless. That and I keep being reminded of a past-
@AdroitMartian "Yeah. I stopped back by my old house and found it. Dad was working on it before everything went down. Figured I'd finish it and ride it."
He hopped on and patted the seat behind him.