And then again, sometimes it's not...

I feel like the artist in me is taking a break without my permission. There are days when I feel like writing, or drawing, or creating, but when I try to get into it, there's just nothing there.

I've been meaning to write something, just anything really. Words are easier for me to tap into than lines and meticulous shapes these days. By "these days," I mean the last few years. And I don't necessarily mean anything good, but in the past, writing has always been a good place for me to stir up something creative to get me started.

School's over with, which is great. I feel good about my performance and what I've learned, but I feel a bit empty now that I don't know what's to come. A job, I guess. Let's hope it's something I can enjoy.

In less depressive news, it's been a good few months for gaming. GTA 4 was great, just finished that last night. Age of Conan is a lot of fun so far, Mass Effect is now out for the PC, Metal Gear Solid 4 is gaining even more hype, and in a couple of months, Soul Calibur 4 will be out.

Maybe I'll try to write some fiction for a character I have in AoC. That would help ease a couple of different levels of disappointment.

Melgramn's DeviantID looks great. Maybe I'll have her get a picture of me for mine... Then I'll finally have one.