T-Minus 21...

I’m turning 21 in … just a little bit more than 24 hours. Its ridiculous. I’m not 21. I’ve never even had a chance to really use my fake ID. Its gotten me a couple of drinks a couple of places, but I always feel like a spy using a fake passport. Still makes me nervous. Somehow, there is nothing romantic about using one’s own ID. Nothing romantic about being able to go wherever I want.  Even...

Glorious Return To Blogging...

It’s been a while. Like… 11 Months 22 days. I can’t really say why I stopped writing… Maybe it was working full time? Maybe it was both sleeping full time and working full time. I don’t know. I’ve felt compelled to start writing again. I felt like when I was keeping my blog, exciting, interesting things were happening to me. Since I’ve stopped writing, I can’t think of anything...