I needed to think some things over.
Sure, I'm still suffering from dysthymia, but that's beside the point.
I observed my lifestyle, and discovered that I'm heavily irresponsible.
Wait, no. I figured that out two years ago.
But this week, it just kinda SHONE OUT.
So, after analyzing this, I also learned that I'm unsure of where I'm going.
I want to be a professional artist. I'd love to be a professional musician and compose my own works. I love making stories. And I'd really love to learn how to make a video game.
Art, programming, a storyline, and music all bundled up in one package = Profit, right? [Hmm, sounds familiar, eh, Albino?]
The thing is, I'm kinda lost as to what I'm doing.
I've got a non-existent self-esteem, little to no talent compared to most people in high school, I'm lazy as shit, and I'm horribly irresponsible. And I expect to become a one-girl studio? Hell, I'll be lucky to make it out of high school within the top half of the class.
I'm being forced to study topics I couldn't give half a flying fuck about.
Why is that? I don't fucking know. If I did, I wouldn't be taking some random gaytarded class I don't care for. Mainly, on that point, I'm worried that I won't make it out of high school JUST BECAUSE of those gaytarded classes. I'll end up in some community college, or worse, not even going to college. And my issue is that there's so many people ready to take on the fucking world while I don't even know my plan for the next day. I have no plan for how I'll live out my life. I always figured that I'll go crazy, drive everyone away due to a spiraling depression as I throw my life into an utter tailspin, and kill myself in some beautiful public display for everyone who once loved me to see.
The other reason I'm kinda down- Ok, REALLY, REALLY DOWN was that I was in an art slump. Couldn't draw worth shit, thought I drew like shit already, and just kinda gave up after the art slump went for about 2 weeks.
I'm at least out of the art slump for the most part. Kinda out of the art slump. Not out of the woods yet, but I see sunlight through the canopy.
But yeah. I've been feeling broken, disappointed, and the whole of the works when it comes to dysthymia as I've been examining my pathetic existence. I'll get out of it when I feel like I'm worth something. But so far, I'm still down and out on my life.
AlbinoTitan
Implying I didn't already go to Deviant and see exactly what happened.
ZeroInsanity
Well, situation just changed.
Once again, will post explanation later.
Had cello lesson, now has to watch jazz concert.
Toodles.