I’ve recently come across these things again and man are they scary indeed. Been thinking If I could make something similar.
Well, I might just try later on when I get home while I wait for my laundry to soak.
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I just remembered that I live alone. Yeah, pass.
Why is it that I have to be extremely depressed or drunk to be able to write coherently?
O dunno really why that is but the last time I was able to write paragraphs was when I was in pain from the separation from Abeer.
Now I’m of the thought that I d=need to be inebriated to be able to write. Perhaps that’s true but not necessarily. Gah. I want to put into writing all these random thoughts that are floating in my mind. Thoughts on work. travel, Macy, Kristine, RB and all those multitude of experiences that have happened to me these last few months.
Porn, hentai, fap material.
Ayt ayt, it’s a sign.
(Cue music: carry on my wayward son) [Can’t wait for the next season of supernatural to start]
I learned about Tumblr from my first true love, Abeer.
I got hired by Haranah tours and started travelling for a living.
I started to get over Abeer,
I became busy for a godawfull length of time.
Hoorah! After a hiatus of some years I have decided that Tumblr really should be a part of my life in the sense that I should keep using this as my diary of sorts.
So what has happened with me theses last few years?
Well I’ve traveled to countless new places (not outside the country tho :/ )
I’ve met quite a number of people on the way. Quite recently a few true interesting ones.
I’ve finally gotten over Abeer. My first true love. The one I kept writing about last time I was here.
I’m a bit more experienced, a helluva lot more open minded and truly more positive in my outlook on life and events,
Let the catching up begin!