Empty

This space makes me so sad. I look at it and I see potential. I see dreams. I see something I used to be. There’s so much I want to do here and I don’t know how. I have this beautiful blank space that I’ve carved out of the internet and I do nothing with it. It’s as empty as I am. I want to fix that. There’s so much more than silly fucking tweets and drunk ramblings– I’ve just forgotten how to tap into it.

I guess this post is a start.

 

 

It’s not big. It’s not funny. But it’s something. I can’t wait until the day when there are so many stories and pages on here that I can delete this. Soon

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