I feel like a ghost of a ghost of myself. I can't bring myself to have goals or hopes or dreams that matter, not really. The idea of putting forth effort in this life makes me ill.

But I can live for pleasure, maybe.

• three chocolate bars of shrooms
• look into a source for Alice
• read at least two new comics
• learn and / or honor five of the Celtic Gods (1/5)
  • ✔ the Mórrigan
• go stargazing in the graveyard
• work on my story
  • ✔ once
  • twice
• finish five interesting fics (5/5)
  • ✔ Ain't No Grave -Can Keep My Body Down-
• poetry (1/5)