this is not a story or a poem. this is where i talk about whatever the hell i want.
|it seems as humans we always want something different. if you are single you want a partner and if you have a partner you want to be single.
also if its summer you wish it was winter and vice versa. it's the way the doctor made us.
im just rambling...
i been doing a lot of thinking lately. i went from being able to write freely to feeling nauseated as soon as i try to write a story. even now i feel slightly sick. i went from having no one intersted in my writing to having you people on here asking for more and my family on my back for more stories after my dad found something id been working on.
maybe i should quit everything. sporting teams, work...WDC...and just leave. go live somewhere where i know no one, there's no technology, i can just be me...