This is the part where I tell you who I am

It’s been a while since I’ve written in this blog.

It’s mostly because I’ve abandoned it for greener pastures at Tumblr.

But it’s also been a really long time since I’ve written anything.

Why?

Let me tell you a little truth because this is a universal truth and something you’ll probably face at some point in your life. When you get older and the dreams you’ve set up for yourself become hobbies or put on the back burner, they slowly fade into your memories like a tablet of effervescence into a glass of water. Sometimes you feel a little hint of bubbles come up, but for the most part it’s gone.

What happens to a person when the dream they’ve had since they were a little girl fades away? The inevitable.

Anxiety, existential crisis, understanding the reasons for existence and finding no answers.

The world is a pretty grim place when you have no dreams. Perhaps it’s the reason why people create things like “dreams.” Their purpose is so you don’t find yourself dry heaving in the middle of your apartment wondering why God created us at all.

You can’t let your dreams die otherwise there’s just no point in dreaming at all.

So I’ve decided to revive my little place on the Internet. I have some plans on how I want to utilize this space, but the main objective will always be to write. Consistently write. Writing makes the writer better. Writing makes the wheels in your head turn and focus and you become less worried about what happens to you when you die.

Because you’re too busy writing.

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