"It'll be all right," huh?

[laceblade]

I still feel weird and angsty like I did last night. I don't know why. Maybe most of this is angst because I don't know what I'm doing after college yet (wtf, can anyone ever ask me a different question than this if they haven't seen me in a while? I promise not to fall into a gutter and die immediately after graduation. Even if I have to work 3 jobs that are McDonald's-level, I'll still be the same person and you can be proud to know me. I promise.). Mostly, I feel like if I could start writing again (fiction, not blogs/journals), it would help. I don't know if I can start, though. Starting is the worst, really. Except for the part when you reread and realize how shitty it is.