I dreaded how all there was to give was me. Unsent email not so poetic as unsent letters? All winter the snow made the roads impassable. I wrote page after page thinking of you. Now the water flows free down the mountain. And I must decide if these words are worth sending. And so i will stay put.

Saturday, March 1, 2008. Well, what do people type in their first blog post? Hmm I suppose they type stuff about themselves. HAH! But this blog is different. Because I am such a shy and secretive person there is going to be nothing about myself posted here except for the fact that I love playing computer games. So you see, I battle pokemon on TPPC while blasting away monsters. A great form of multi-tasking? THE END.

Am I ready for this? January 28, 2015. Under light and shadow alike. More than I could ever realize. And sweeping a bow to all. My friends and dear ones. Built up by so many.

I found some kind of fairytale. I want to escape with you,. I refuse to be compared. People who know a thing or two. They all know it so ask them. Grab anyone and ask them. I cannot stand it when someone is too narrow-minded and self-centred to realise exactly how screwed up th.