So I've decided to write again something that's eluded me far too long. My sister once told me I should seek help because of the poetry I wrote, funny she's the one that killed herself. Yet I still climb out of bed each day and fall back in each night. I've missed writing, but needed something else. I went from MySpace to facebook. funny on MySpace I'd chat with people and on facebook I'm more antisocial then ever. Which is interesting considering.
What will this blog be? I'm not sure, for me a release. For the reader twisted amusement? We will see. My mother told me once don't write anything down because someone will read it, while if I'm spending my time writing someone should dam well read what I've written. So there you go. Tomorrow I'll find some focus, today I'll just write.
