Its 1 am..

Usually im asleep by now. Why am I awake? I don’t know. I blame the pineapple.

My life took a wild side about a year ago, and I think constantly how I should write about it all. Why, When, Who? Questions I can’t answer at this point in time. The only answer I can give is where it will be revealed. And thats the internet.

Why the internet? Why not, it seems a popular enough medium to reveal ones darkets moments.  The false safe haven pseudonymous makes one believe that no-one can track down the author. But its only the foolish that truely believe in that.

Its been 2 months since my last hit, 7 months since my post, many many spam bots later, and I have finally falled off googles list, but I’ll wait and see who or what isn’t actually watching

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twenty_something