Sigh.

I've had a lot more free time, obviously, without a job. I managed to finish a couple paintings. There's probably some kind of symbolic meaning behind a naked woman running from something without any limbs...



Clockwork came over a few days ago, after I found out that because I got laid off, my car loan wouldn't go through, so I've got to give it back. I was feeling down and he cheered me up. We ordered a pizza and watched Home Movies...and drank. It's weird, I feel like everything is falling apart now that I finally have my love life figured out. I told him that after the job and the car, he'd be the next to go. He says he's not going anywhere, but I'm still waiting for it...