As you may have gathered from my last post, I'm not really feeling the best right now. It's no big deal really. Mostly related to stress and my complete inability get any freaking sleep.
And...it might also have something to with you-know-who. In the sense that I've mostly spent my long nights reading blogs and writing more music. I keep looking over my shoulder and out the windows, but I never see anything.
Did I mention that this blog got listed on unfiction as a possible slenderblog? Seriously? I don't know that I've really posted anything on here too slenderblog-y (though this post is starting to sound more and more like one). I promise, as soon as I see a tall guy in a suit hanging around outside my house, you'll be the first to know about it.
Is it wrong to kind of wish to see Slendy? I mean, it would certainly be one of the more interesting things that ever happened to me. Maybe that's why I'm so disappointed whenever I look outside and see nothing there. Then again, I definitely don't want to meet him. As far as I've seen, just seeing him is as good as a death sentence. Or worse in some cases.
I'm totally rambling here. I can't even really think straight. I'm going to go try and get some sleep. As an apology for being so mopey, my next post will be a very special one. I've just finished a song that I've been working on long before I started this blog. I'm very happy with how it turned out and I think you'll like it too.
"Hope. That's what you bring to those that fight it. I just watch and cheer them on. I wish I could do what you do." -ZeranEmpire on YT
Wow. I'm so special.