Things that are true.
I can't hate myself fit. I can't hate myself into being a better artist or writer. I can't hate myself into having made better choices re: college.
But that won't stop me from trying! :D
(Fair warning, since my IJ feed has pretty much died this is probably going to be the journal I use to dump the copious biological waste products of my brainweasels. If you're still following me here for some reason, be advised: the interesting stuff is on DW, and I mostly still have my LJ out of a sense of politeness.)