My book series is based around a necromancer. They do some things that are similar to healing. But in terms of psychological necromancy, the best he can do is let you pet his flesh golem dog. Which, in fairness, is a damn good depression counter.

Yea. I never could get into how Tumblr worked. Nothing made sense.

I love how it turned into a musical.

"So, how have things been since our last session?" "Well, my motivation is definitely not dead, but... I'm not sure it's completely *alive* either. I saw a video on my feed about crocheting and I went on a sort of... binge? I've never crocheted before in my life, but I kinda made half of an afghan in like 2 days and then got distracted and didn't finish it. Is my inner will... *undead?"* "No, honey, you just have ADHD."

I feel like the evanescence reference is lost here

*Looks in my Corner of Forgotten Hobbies*

See, when you have lots of digital hobbies, you can tuck them away in your Folder of Forgotten Hobbies, which is easier to ignore.

SAVE ME!

Call my name and save me from the dark

I, too, am getting old.

I'm naked and I'm far from home

Please don't @ me like this

installed tumblr?