Stubble Trouble

Blocked.

Never been so uninspired. Been so busy with my day job and other things that occurred, I've lost touch with  this. I literally sat there blankly staring at the blank pages. But then I just had to draw something so I drew what I was feeling.
Feelings: 1 Ideas: 0. 

Dammit.

I Believe You.

Sometimes I wish I could just have one more of me. Because when people say "I can understand" I want to tell them "NO, YOU DO NOT." Because they don't, unless another person has walked in your shoes (Which they cannot, ever.), no one can ever understand exactly what you're going through, except YOURSELF. So sometimes I wish I had another me and she'd hug me and say "I can understand" and I'd hug her tighter and say "I know you do, I believe you. Thank you!" :)

Just weird thoughts I have sometimes. Don't you?