Could it be true?
This is the day I turn into myself, who I was, a few years ago.
Without much to say on the subject, I look back into the archives of my life, circa 2005.
I was pretty funny, I guess.
I was also fairly sad.
Now I am a little bit less of both and spend most of my days recovering from the days before rather than turning the days into nights that need recovery from.
Anyone who ran into me on Sunday will know that I bought this solid oil Sandalwood "perfume". They will know this because it is the best smelling goop to ever exist. It gives me (and others, too) a little boner.
...nothing...interesting...to.report...on.
At least nothing that will not need lots of preemptive introduction to the past few years of my life.
I am going to try to keep this us, mostly because I don't write anymore and I used ot enjoy it very much.
Without much to say on the subject, I look back into the archives of my life, circa 2005.
I was pretty funny, I guess.
I was also fairly sad.
Now I am a little bit less of both and spend most of my days recovering from the days before rather than turning the days into nights that need recovery from.
Anyone who ran into me on Sunday will know that I bought this solid oil Sandalwood "perfume". They will know this because it is the best smelling goop to ever exist. It gives me (and others, too) a little boner.
...nothing...interesting...to.report...on.
At least nothing that will not need lots of preemptive introduction to the past few years of my life.
I am going to try to keep this us, mostly because I don't write anymore and I used ot enjoy it very much.