I've decided to come back for the mean time. I don't have much to say really. I just don't want to wear out my creativity.

It's April Fools Day. Great. I'm asking for it by stepping outside my door.

If the world blew up tomorrow, the 2nd, I would want to feel it in slow-motion. Gradually move further and further from everyone on this planet.

Wow, what I said is true. "Some guys want to be used."

My hair is so soft right now. Run fingers through it, close your eyes. It's like running across a plain with a southern wind grazing the back of your neck. Delicious!

Either way, we'll see where this leads me. Sleep for now.