A Punk on the Edge - Pencils

I'm not entirely sure why, but I've been really depressed lately. It's one of those deals where nothing in particualr does it, or that something happens... its just a lot of things coming together and piling up, like a slow drip that can tear away at something.

Today the drops got to me.

I miss being in Center City everyday and having fun. I miss running around and being a little wild. I miss hanging with my friends and going out. I miss the thrill of it all.

Sometimes you just get to one of these moments where everything stops making any sense to you and your not sure what to do anymore, who you are, where you're going, and what you're up to. This piece isn't about answering any of, just how I feel.