"Oh fuckbox wow!" In other words, "Nostalgia."
Wow, i'm fucking tired. And I haven't updated this for quite some time. Allow me to remedy that.
I'm writing a collection of short stories to capture a few themes obvious to me through the lens of my experiences. The characters are all real people. My analysis of them is also real. I've assigned them pseudonyms or even just pronouns. My goal is for people to be able to identify the characters without being told their real names. I'm being truthfully frank. Blunt?
I've been making progress. I'll announce it's completion when that happens; don't hold your breath.
But before graduation.
Also, I'm ready to go. Allow me to quote a close friend of mine, his name is Stuart. "Get me away from here, I'm dying."
There are a few people I've not yet found closure with, but that's unavoidable I suppose.
Final note: I don't have a date for prom.
I'm writing a collection of short stories to capture a few themes obvious to me through the lens of my experiences. The characters are all real people. My analysis of them is also real. I've assigned them pseudonyms or even just pronouns. My goal is for people to be able to identify the characters without being told their real names. I'm being truthfully frank. Blunt?
I've been making progress. I'll announce it's completion when that happens; don't hold your breath.
But before graduation.
Also, I'm ready to go. Allow me to quote a close friend of mine, his name is Stuart. "Get me away from here, I'm dying."
There are a few people I've not yet found closure with, but that's unavoidable I suppose.
Final note: I don't have a date for prom.