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THIS IS JUST A JOURNAL WHERE I POST HOW EXCITE I AM. :la: AKA TALKING TO MYSELF. This week has been so insane with tests, exams, and work. I've barely had time to finish my costumes. Actually, I probably won't. The base shoes for my Riku costume probably won't come in until Friday, so that means I'll be making super jank shoes Friday night in the hotel room. Yep, I'm sure my roomies will like that. Guh. Riku is the bane of my existence. This will be my third time trying to tweak/ re-make it. I really hope that the previous version's photos never see the light of day. And I'm almost done with his Soul Eater weapon. Just some painting and w

I went to Youmacon. And it was fun. The End. xD YAY JOURNAL SPAM.

This past year, all I've been hearing about are deaths and suicides of people that I have had some connection with at one time or another. The most recent was a teenage kid named Zach. I didn't know him that long or that well, but he was still a small piece in the mural of my life. His suicide eats me up inside, association or none. What drives a person to that point? The will to live and preserve one's life is the number one human instinct. To be pushed beyond inborn nature is, well, unnatural. There are so many negative steriotypes these days for people who may be seriously suffering. Namely the 'emo.' Before you start accusing them, T