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Hmm...

Life ain't easy. I've been going through a rough patch lately. It's getting better. Today I had a good long talk with my mother. She comforted me saying that all go through hard times in their lives. I said whhy couldn't mine come later.. But it doesn't work that way. I can just hope that things will turn out for the best in the end.

But these downs in life are good for my creativity. I'm the perfect example of a bohemian artist. I must suffer for my art and endure being poor...