I think I'm gonna start drawing again. My school has this exhibit right at the front doors, and there is GORGEOUS drawing of a really attractive asian girl, with sexy hair and a sexy lip ring to match. It inspired me to try drawing again.

In my past therapy sessions, Dr. A kind of turned writing and drawing into a chore. "You can use it as a coping method! Draw when you feel lonela! Write a story when you feel suicidal!" Blech. Or, maybe it's just the lack of interest in most things now.