|Current music:||Alice in Chains - Down in a Hole|
Does anybody really read this? or care?
So yeah...first post. I don't know, wish I had something inspirational to say or something.
I found this site through another user (thanks March), it's something I had considered doing last spring when I was having a pretty shitty time at school (more on that later I'm sure). So I never got around to making my own webpage or anything because I figured no one would ever find it and why put time and effort into something that will only maybe be seen by friends and family and have to act fake and happy and not be real. You know? well I do...I know their are people out there with worse problems then me and I should complain to much, but this will probably be more entertaining and fulfilling then writing crap down in a book every night like a 10 year old girl, only to be found by your parents/significant other after you die unexpectedly and don't have time to burn your diary and delete all the porn off your computer (wait, did I say that out loud?).
So I guess that's why I'm doing this. To help deal with my first-quarter life crisis and maybe as a reminder to myself later about things. Read on if you like, hope someone does and is possibly entertained by the thoughts herein.
Either way...let me know
I'd like to fly, but my wings have been so denied