The weekend was an enjoyable one, for the most part.
Friday was best, but the other days were not with fault.
I hope that this week will not kill me, which I believe it will.
We'll see.

It's happening again

I think I am reaching a metaphorical fork in the road. Or crossroads. Something relating to different paths that one must eventually take if one wants to continue forward. I can stay as I have always been and continue on a path of acceptance even if the thing I am accept are corrupt or have something off about them. I can also go a different many ( Read more... )

Seriously though, I'm getting to the point where I enjoy the fact that I'm drifting away from everyone. It'll be easier when I leave this fucking sand trap.

I've got to start using my words

I'm going to see how a journal hiatus works out.

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