as much as i despise moving back to where i grew up, ultimately a change in scenery is really what i need. i've been more depressed than ever the passed few weeks (and to give you an example, i have had clean underwear in two weeks and i haven't shaved at all in that amount of time either, not to mention my terrible sleeping habits).

but all is not lost, last night inspiration struck in a fierce way that hasn't happened since i felt happy. and i spent the better part of two hours constructing a new idea for a comic book (three of which i'm working on currently). i don't think i'll change the comic book world or anything, but by god i'll make some people know my name at least.