Talk about out of practice. I'm out of practice. Fuck. I haven't written in so long I am ashamed.
The arm around me in that photo is my brother-in-law's.
I think I'm breaking through again. I think that I'm making progress. I think that everyone around me is fucking blind and stupid to obvious notions that I have known for so long. It has been difficult. I swear I've become dumber. My I.Q. was higher 5 years ago. My personality has been the same since I was 9. I think I peaked at 9. That's been the whole fucking problem. Nowhere to go but down. I think I've hit the bottom, maybe not too long ago. I'll be keeping a regular journal on here. For me or whatever. Let's track my life some more now that my site is gone.
The arm around me in that photo is my brother-in-law's.
I think I'm breaking through again. I think that I'm making progress. I think that everyone around me is fucking blind and stupid to obvious notions that I have known for so long. It has been difficult. I swear I've become dumber. My I.Q. was higher 5 years ago. My personality has been the same since I was 9. I think I peaked at 9. That's been the whole fucking problem. Nowhere to go but down. I think I've hit the bottom, maybe not too long ago. I'll be keeping a regular journal on here. For me or whatever. Let's track my life some more now that my site is gone.