except in different outfits

i think usually by this point, people stop spending a great deal of time creating imaginary characters so they could think up of what kind of outfits they might wear

not going to places

i started painting again, at first to fill the empty frames littered around my house, but then i've been getting into it. The stroke of the brush against paper feels so supple and nice in a non-sexual way. buying some art supplies for the first time in like a year also gives you a high too.

i wish i could leave the planet

work-in progress?
or not.
you know those wips never get finished anyway