Hiatus - Schmiatus
Hello... Did you miss me? I'm sure you did, considering how much entertainment can I wield at any moment. I just wanted people to know that I am back and in full force..
Hold on a sec.. my dog is eating a random object.. I almost care enough to go over there and check it out, but then I'm like "It's her fault for eating it.. I hope she doesn't choke." But don't worry, I'm not going to repeat the chocolate cupcake shell incident of 2010, that's another story for a different time.
Anyway, I've written more awesome things for y'all to read and enjoy and here's why:
I had lost my true love. I had delved and tried to fit into the world of status seeking, financially driven office politics, thinking that I could find a path. Not MY path, but just some path to figure myself out. During this experience I have slowly found out that I need to pursue my passion. I need to follow my bliss. I am tired of trying to be something I don't want to be. That is why I have decided to write more.
I will be posting more poems especially. I have not fully recovered them from our break-in however, most of it is hiding in my noggin. I'll try to trick some of it out into dancing on paper, that is, if I can remember it.
All the Best,
Bressano
Hello... Did you miss me? I'm sure you did, considering how much entertainment can I wield at any moment. I just wanted people to know that I am back and in full force..
Hold on a sec.. my dog is eating a random object.. I almost care enough to go over there and check it out, but then I'm like "It's her fault for eating it.. I hope she doesn't choke." But don't worry, I'm not going to repeat the chocolate cupcake shell incident of 2010, that's another story for a different time.
Anyway, I've written more awesome things for y'all to read and enjoy and here's why:
I had lost my true love. I had delved and tried to fit into the world of status seeking, financially driven office politics, thinking that I could find a path. Not MY path, but just some path to figure myself out. During this experience I have slowly found out that I need to pursue my passion. I need to follow my bliss. I am tired of trying to be something I don't want to be. That is why I have decided to write more.
I will be posting more poems especially. I have not fully recovered them from our break-in however, most of it is hiding in my noggin. I'll try to trick some of it out into dancing on paper, that is, if I can remember it.
All the Best,
Bressano
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