nuts.

Each time I open up this thing called blogger and log in, open this page with an empty dialog box, it seems that I have so much to write about yet almost every time, I sit and wonder what to write. There are many things going on in my life that I could write about but sometimes I think too many of you know about this site and then that would be letting you all in on the everydays and mundanes of my life. Yet on the flip side, there may be, just may be, some of you readers that could give a crap about who I am and you just want to read.


There is an ex that is driving me nuts.

The end.