This is so strange - what shall I about write now? I managed to read some of these posts before I felt too burdened to carry on... it's been such a long time, and I can't help feeling annoyed and weirded out by my past self. I certainly don't remember being such a pessimistic child?
Oh look, the Pusheens are having a party!
- This alien font is giving me a headache - should I change it?
- No, no, I must preserve the artefact as much as possible.
I'm not gonna write any more stuff here, but I just felt like I had to leave some sort of mark. Like an old astronaut revisiting her home planet and hoisting up a dusty red flag, before drifting back into the gaping emptiness.
So, God bless and goodbye for now!
No comments:
Post a Comment