Ever realize one day that something which shaped who you are (or rather who you were) is gone?
Something as subtle as the graffiti that you used to ponder on your walk to work everyday. Or the gummie airplanes and dinosaurs you used to eat for lunch for a good 12 years of your […]

Hello World!
Isn’t it funny that by typing “Hello World” into a blog I’m really being more incorrect then I would be if I said it to my empty bedroom yet somehow it just feels more right?

Don’t you hate it when you have nothing to rebel against? Nothing to prove wrong. Nothing to break free of?
I do.