just one more sorrow, another sin...
Watercolors, write poems/stories-about-things-that-have-happened-in-my-life-but-I-change-stuff-a-little (lol at the -'s), talk to someone, email my therapist, exercise, make graphics (that's a huge one), all among other things.
But... a lot of the time, I don't do them. I just sit on the computer. And stare. And click. And sniffle. Absolutely freakin' nothing to help me. I'm really bad when it comes to helping myself that involves independence and not getting someone.
...draped upon my wrist in a fine crimson color