I left Bloop because I was very busy. Or...I left because my heart was shattered. Either way here I am. On my laptop that I haven't pulled out in ages because lets face it, Blooping is easier on the laptop for now.
My time here at bloop from 2002-to can't remember when...was filled with many amazing things, I was most creative here writing prose. It just flowed. Some of my pieces were quite amazing and I wish oh I wish I had them still. I'm certain my creativity amped because as the saying goes, pain motivates.
You see, my greatest heartbreak was right here. Right here on Bloop. For all to see.
We were the secret that everyone knew about.
Coming back here is both thrilling and anxiety producing. I know me, I know me well. What will I do with this new found old love?
Maybe nothing,
but maybe...everything.
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Yeah, pain produces a lot of prose. I used to write poetry--- A LOT.
