I remember this site before the bloop massacre when we lost all of our stuff. In those days i was a more adept writer, making riddles, writing poems of feeling and making short stories... sadly i don't do that much anymore... life got nutty. But i still write something here and there. I still do some artwork here and there. I still have all this imagination but the desire to lay it down is difficult. i hate feeling like that because it just feels like excuses even though it's not. My nephews have grown more, the younger one has grown wild and devious like his dad... not even sure he existed the last time way back i wrote in this. I had a friend that had joined the army way back and went to iraq, he has since returned but no longer the same man he was before. I still some how attract cheaters but i don't really try to love anymore... it's not my time or maybe not my destiny but i am not worried about destiny. I also still attract teases and people who like my personality but not me. I am not sure what i did to them in a past life but that's a lost for them in this one. I have gained some extra confidence that seem to make people hate me more because i am not as easy to take advantage from hehe but hey, that's a win for me. I think i posted it before but i found out that i have some mental illnesses, some i most likely gained from some of my more tragic past happenings. I think this is a decent recap, i know there is more to say but this is enough. |
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