Category Being Twenty Six.
All the soarings of my mind…
A lot has changed lately, and I haven’t updated. I wish I had more time to write it all down, but maybe tonight…or not. I do have a few minutes to post something though, and it’s honestly perfect that this was my entry last year: I am not a poet. I love to write, I […]
April Twenty First, Two Thousand and Seven.
Diaryland is the first website I ever used for journaling (blogging?), for about four years, it was my safe place. Long before myspace, facebook, blogger, or even Livejournal…I had Diaryland, and a good portion of myself can still be found there. That’s the great thing about the internet, everything you write is there forever, or […]
Unexpected Liberation 