Accessional diary of a dyslexic dom.

So, I fell out with a friend yesterday. I am not really sure what about, some silly fucking nonsense, but for the first time I am quite glad. I am a bit frightened of becoming a complete recluse, but in other ways quite happy about it. She is a very stressful person to be around. Life is so peaceful for a few weeks after we fall out.

My sub is ghosting me. I thought it was going quite well. 

My paintings seem pointless and clumsy.

Cold weather and politics are stressing me out.

What is the fucking point?