2018 sucked. in The Awesome Chronicles of me.

  • Dec. 31, 2018, 11:21 a.m.
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With the whole house situation, macaroni near dying, someone that I considered a good friend disappearing off the earth after origins, and my (yes) still going fight with depression.. I don’t ever want to hear about this year again.

Edit: I forgot about my prized ring falling apart and not having it for 2 months as well.

Hope 2019 is better but the eternal pessimist in me is thinking no.

Last updated December 31, 2018

Darkest Days, Brightest Nights December 31, 2018

Sending lots of hugs and love.

ElvenAssassin December 31, 2018


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