like riding a bike
I haven't posted to live journal in years and these last couple of months I've felt that draw..that pang to start journaling again. Maybe it's because I've changed jobs, girlfriends, apartments and friends or maybe it's because I've been lonely and I need to talk...or maybe those are the same reasons.
I can't say that I appreciate the reality of this world. Lately, I've become an addict of books and movies, anything that will help me escape what's really going on around me. I've felt weighed down lately by the decisions I have made, by the emotions that I can't seem to express to my closest friends and by the words I can't seem to scream out.
So, here I am..back to live journal.
I can't say that I appreciate the reality of this world. Lately, I've become an addict of books and movies, anything that will help me escape what's really going on around me. I've felt weighed down lately by the decisions I have made, by the emotions that I can't seem to express to my closest friends and by the words I can't seem to scream out.
So, here I am..back to live journal.