Nothing's really changed, but I feel inexplicably better about things. I'm still painfully single, I still have a metric shit-ton of homework due, and I still have no idea what I'm doing. But it's okay. And I haven't even been drinking.

Trusty little black ache's still lodged firmly in my chest too.

In other news, I now have enough money to get myself all tattooed up. I was thinking inner right forearm, but I don't have any ideas as to what to get.