Titles are deceiving. There are some great memories associated with that title -- just to get that out of the way.
This blogging thing had to make a comeback. It's been a while, and I think its time to revisit the old habit.
Let's not begin with the past; who am I, what do I do, what are my plans, do I believe in certain things, what are my political beliefs -- not important at this point. Right now, I wish I had the courage to delete my Facebook, and be okay with it. I know its a fantastic way to keep in touch with people, but I do wish I could take a break from that projected self. I don't even know what I'm doing, but then again, no one really does. Fuck, this was not supposed to turn into a philosophical rant. Ah, I vaguely remember that my blog eons ago had something to do with. Philosophy aside, I think I need to be healed, metaphorically as well as otherwise.
This blogging thing had to make a comeback. It's been a while, and I think its time to revisit the old habit.
Let's not begin with the past; who am I, what do I do, what are my plans, do I believe in certain things, what are my political beliefs -- not important at this point. Right now, I wish I had the courage to delete my Facebook, and be okay with it. I know its a fantastic way to keep in touch with people, but I do wish I could take a break from that projected self. I don't even know what I'm doing, but then again, no one really does. Fuck, this was not supposed to turn into a philosophical rant. Ah, I vaguely remember that my blog eons ago had something to do with. Philosophy aside, I think I need to be healed, metaphorically as well as otherwise.
Funny, didn't realize that till I typed it out. Well, then.
