2 more weeks left till Comic-Con.
I’m just trying to keep it together till then.
Just 2 more weeks.
I’m finishing up my costume. Staying up till ungodly hours
and doing my very best to show I won’t break.
Well, too bad that I did, huh?
I think I’m at the end of the rope here where I feel I need to distance myself from an environment that has left my heart tense and skin freckled with goosebumps.
I don’t know what the future may bring.
Whether it will be easy or difficult
to the point waking up will feel like entering the 7th layer of hell.
I’ve come to hate July because the tensions in the house are too much.
Is it the heat? Humidity?
I wouldn’t know.
But I’m done keeping so much back that I break in the end.
At this point, I want to look out for myself.
Due to some personal things, I will be a little slow with updates, but I will return [: ❤