Well, classes start tomorrow. I'm kind of excited, and at the same time I'm nervous about going back. This summer has been interesting. I've met plenty of interesting people, and let myself feel certain ways that I have always been afraid too. Of course my fear proved to be accurate, and I'm once again heartbroken. I've lost some of my friendships, and I've gained some new ones. I've decided to give up on several things, and emotionally detach myself from several people around me. The only thing I'm not giving up on is drawing. Although I haven't posted much, I've been working on several things, and trying to perfect some characters I've come up with, as well as trying to come up with a story for them, but I'm not that great of a writer. I just wish things would start looking up, I keep trying to be optimistic about everything, but it's easier to just expect the worst, because then I'm never disappointed...or hurt...but anyway, I plan on having some new things up soon...once I finish editing them in Photoshop and whatnot.