To start off, to be honest, I really don't know why I'm updating this. I just feel the need to put something a little less holiday reasoned despite the fact that there isn't a whole lot going on with my life. Um, let's see here... things I'm excited about: Serenity Rose vol. 2 Goodbye Crestfallen. And..that's about it. On the entire list of my life, that's the only thing I feel legitimately, ass-on-end of my seat, excited about. That's not to say that I'm not excited about finding ways to make money to afford it because I'm at least hopeful about that part, but it's been a while since I've felt this excited for a comic book release, especially since I've been not reading it online just so I have it in book form so I can hold it in my hands and do that pressing it against my chest while having that bordering on fangirl feeling thing because, you know, Serenity Rose is totally heartly.

Anyone who creates ectoplasmic ponies to eat vampires gets an A in my book.

And I might as well take the time to point out here how I'm currently feeling as it's getting increasingly harder to find a mood emoticon that accurately matches my actual mood. Right now, I'm feeling kind of blank cause I'm a little tired and running purely on the fact that I don't want to go to bed before I finish digesting the four decker peanut butter and nutella sandwich and three glasses of Arizona iced green tea I had like over an hour ago, but for the past few days, I've been feeling a little odd. More so after an analysis and discussion that's given me a pretty useful finding while at the same time mixed in with just trying to generally get over crap. As good a place as this is as any other (could have worded that better) to go explaining that, I'm just going to leave it as is because I don't want to start up another string of depressive/angst-y journals because after a while it starts to get old and people start to not care about them (including me) and I get a little tired typing horrendously long things dumping out all of my feelings to the vast publicness of the internet that would probably give a teenage psychologist a field day reading (despite the fact that I'm, you know, 20 years old and officially not a teenager). So just to spare mine and everyone else's time and patience, I'm just going to keep a lid on all things depressive and angst-y here and go about my usual task of wearing masks. Because wearing masks is fun. At any rate, if anything majorly groundbreaking or just particularly interesting comes up, chances are it'll find its way here at some point, but don't count on that for a while. I know I won't.

Comics list:
Black is for Beginnings
Courtney Crumrin and the Night Things
Courtney Crumrin's Monstrous Holiday