The pillowcase is stained again with the tracks of my bitter, bitter tears.

It couldn't get any worse, right?

So. Another entry after another considerable lull. Also the first post I'm composing on mobile. I should be excited but I'm not. I guess I still am in denial about it. 

Yes, my life, just when I think it couldn't get any worse, well that's when the SHTF. 

Argh. 

I hate it when I'm trying to organize my life and nothing comes out right.