I'm having a bad year. In March, I feel in a 7-11, gashed my brow, bled all over the floor, and got eleven stitches. In May, I got braces for the first time in my life and now I even bit into a hamburger without some pain. And now, two day ago, I fell off my bed and broke my arm — and I'm currently am typing this out with my one good hand. To make matters worse, this arm is my drawing arm. This is an artist's worst fear.

Accordingly, I cracked my ulna bone in my right forearm — I'm right-handed — with connects to the thumb to the elbow. The break is more than a hairline but less than a fracture broken two inches from the elbow. Does it hurt? Yes, particularly when I move around and I'm not very good at sitting still. Will I be able to draw again? I don't know for sure, which is why I'm worried, but I have to meet a specialist to be sure. And parents won't allow me to do anything, while they insult me as they so it! I'm not THAT goddamn handicap! Grrr!

On a good note, this will give me an excuse to concentrate on typing up my stories. Bad news is I'm already going to go insane from not being able to draw anything for the last two days that I feel like I'm about to scream! As far as I know, the GMD Weekly Deviations will still be going on and I do have some more Rorschach in Gotham drawings which I have not scanned yet will be uploaded soon. But you'll most likely see a spike in literary works until I get out of this cast...