Never Cured

Depression is a bitch. It always seems to creep up on you when you least expect it. Even if dormant for years. I think I'm just tired, but that's always just an excuse to deny the fact that it's always there deep down. Just waiting to get me down. Just gotta bring it, keep goin, plug away. Tomorrow will be bright.

Wayans Brothers have tails

Please disregard the last post. This will just be a blog to let me tell the tales. Because I indeed have tales to tell.

It's my first time, be gentle

I am starting a blog to document conversations with strangers. I am shy and hopefully this will help to alleviate some of my social anxieties as well as provide some amusing stories. I know this post is shite, but hopefully I will strike some gold on the blogs to follow. Bear with me, and enjoy the show.