I just cried at the Corpse Bride.

Yeah, okay, I'm feeling a little emo these days. I need to get the hell out of the house for a while. I'm gonna walk the dog after a shower, and probably go and fetch some green lumber, or glue foam to walls, or do something. I don't know what yet.

I know this isn't normal. It's probably just a bad depression day. But it makes it difficult because it clouds pretty much every decision that I make.

Feel like hiding, yo.