Begin.

These blogs started, or at least my fancy for them started when I was but a youngster. I had always been obsessed with social media and recording my life, moment by moment as though I was going to forget everything that has ever happened. I horde away so many objects from my past, so many moment saving objects. It was so bad at one point I saved the box from the first Trojans I had ever bought. Don't be a goomba, obviously I threw it out when I realized it was weird and that she broke my heart...and that I ugh just kidding, but really I did throw it out. I think the most precious item I used to have was my journal. It had everything in it (everything is pretty much the whole point to this blog for me :P) but then my mom burned it, ugh; another can of worms...we are good, we love each other, just don't always see eye to eye, she doesn't agree that in order to learn, one must act and learn for oneself. I know only because I myself have seen this happen before. A friend gets into a relationship, you say "not a good idea, she is...not a nice woman"; this disregard your warning and then return with a heavy heart. This action repeats itself and time and time again until the person finally figures it out...same sorta relationship with my mom and I :P

NO! I did not say I was dating my mom, geez louiz papa cheez, you are one sick and twisted individual, and you are making my spin off track here, can I please continue now? thanks.

So as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted. >: |  your mean, stop bugging me.

SO! ya, I have always had a fascination with archiving away my life, in hopes that one day someone will be able to learn from it or maybe I will get famous or best of all; I will be a few years older with a son who I will be able to pass these objects on to and show him the possibilities out there for him as my parents did for me. In fact right now as we speak I am developing a family heir loom. my ring, I have had it for a number of years and I have seen it go many a places...we will say...the history behind it...well I was walking through Mac's Mart, saw a rolling stones ring and and AC/DC ring; I am a fan of Metallica, so my heart was actually broke. Nonetheless, I wanted a ring so I chose to freely take the Rolling Stones ring. Yes, dark years were upon me up until the Big Dirty of two years ago -_- I could not risk supporting AC/DC fans while I was fighting for...rooting for at most actually, oh 103.3 Buffalo Rock Radio..how the mighty have fallen :P

So, now that I accomplished next to nothing of what I wanted to say; Ill talk to you, next post :) maybe on a less confusing basis...or maybe not, maybe more! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Cheers!