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Time seems to fly ever so much away from me. I thought I'd keep this up, but I haven't been. Am I really that busy, or do I merely fear sharing myself with an unknown world.
My friend said it would be fun. I'm simply at a loss of what to say. I don't weant to appear mundane, I want to be erudite and engaging, everything I tell everyone I sek in a partmer. So why, faced with a blank computer screen, am I suddenly blank as well?