Recently

You know how at the end of the day, when someone asks what you did today, you can think of a million things, but thinking of what you did for the past decade usually draws a blank? Well, I just thought about the past couple of weeks and realized that I've been through everything, the entire rollercoaster that life is, save for any major accomplishments, like getting a new car or further distancing myself from my virginity.

Yep, been through a lot lately.

Too much to even know where to start, so I'll pass on the details. Sorry.

The point, I suppose, is that I've been living, which masks the scent of death creeping up. Sometimes, particular alternatives make me miss the olfactory stimulation of impending doom.

I often hate writing out what the point is. Really, I think the stuff I write gets across better if I trust you to evaluate it yourself, for better or worse. Worse than that is being asked to explain myself. Here's my pre-fabricated response to that request- Fuck you.

Sometimes I get lonely, and only want to be acknowledged. After I vent all these tiny random thoughts, then maybe I can discuss something with a point.