what does this hold for me? this life this site this "blog"? do i spew information about the world or of my own? suffer not dear reader, it's the fuck ever i want. i type here, tired, half drunk and aching. hello world.
we suffer on friends, liv ing our own lives at the moment? truely living experiencing loving. who knows what this becomes. words are words not left to black and white interpretations. vivid words. i am here and i am doing my own thing? or has it done before? who knows? maybe you. i don't care. i'm here to type, write and occasionally do something productive. hello world. i have a voice.
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