Greetings


 Welcome home. Can I guarantee this is what you have been looking for? You would have to decide that for yourself, that being dependent on if you actually know what you want. What I do guarantee is an escape from your life. What I do present is a haven. A place you can come when your day sucks and blame me for my shitty writing. A place where your opinion actually matters. Yeah, I hope to read your comments one night and cry myself to sleep.
     Why do I think you would like this? Think it’s because I believe I’m just like you. Yeah, I ignore taxi drivers when they are honking for passage when I’m almost walking in the middle of the road but let me sense a drizzle. Oh let me just do, you will see how quickly I duck for cover. Yeah kin, I also value my clothes more than I do my life. That’s pointless you said? Because like you I have a dozen accounts across social media platforms and that’s eleven more than I actually use. Still not close enough? We still not family yet? So I’m not cool yet? Guess I have really got to quit trying to fit in.
You have been reading for almost too long and I’m still making no sense right, right? Sigh, all I’m saying is I’m trying my hands at something new, something beautiful. I plan to share my thoughts, experiences and the more than occasional lie. I dare welcome you to this blog. The ramblings of a young man which I hope never bore you. Hope this was not too loud and winding for an introduction.

Now that we have got greetings, kisses and the boring formalities out of the way can we move on? I really do hope ours is a long relationship.

Comments

  1. Sounds funny but true. Looks pointless but meaningful. Yeah, but i can relate to that...to everything you've written down. I think i'll come here more often so do keep writing.

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    1. I will sweetheart. Thanks Wendy for reading.

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  2. Yeah you can also comment. Sorted out the problems that kept you from doing so. Thanks to you all for letting me know and thanks for all the love

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  3. Spoken in words but the truth lies therein. Strong words to get stronger emotions. For our lives unturns till its undone. Real words...

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  4. Ha ha ha ha..such a whiner. We are definitely kindred spirits :-)
    I love the way you write..readable and almost like you're speaking to 'me'..if that makes sense..it bloody should..lol.

    http://kazinidaily.com/

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    1. haha found you and oh we are definitely kindred spirits. thanks Roselyn

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  5. Interesting. Sure, our tattered cloths do really matter to us than our premium lives. am always here bro.

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  6. hmmmmmm, confusin but filled truth. good work bro

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