One of my promises to myself this year, call it a "resolution" if you must, was to try to get myself back on this thing (how many times have i said that...). In all seriousness though, i've been pouring my soul out to my cactus, Irving, and while such things are supposed to promote plant growth i think i've just been depressing and astounding her. Moreso, my creativity feels rather bottled up. I'd honestly almost forgotten about my little home away from home, but was recently reminded of it and so i cannot help but wish to start it once more.
So much has happened recently that much more talking will surely lead to plant-icide, and i couldn't have that now could i? So maybe i'm slightly dull from wear, but i can def say my talent for masochism hasn't been diminished.
So come of it what may, yours, Violet (though my hair is rather red now....)
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