i’m not sure what i want to work on anymore. and i’m lost. terribly lost. i have many interests. the drive to do something. But you need money to survive (peacefully). to breathe. get your head out of the water. the only thing that remotely interests me right now is design. and of course writing - i have always turned to paper when my life felt pointless. everytime I’ve faced a roadblock i just start typing away. i know i can do many things - there are many things i’d be decent at - w...
