Hi! Do you remember blogs? Well, this used to be one. Now it just serves as an archive for my multiple Twitter accounts.
Sometimes I wonder whether this self-imposed ban on human relationships is really justified. Have I dreamt the whole thing? Or maybe it’s been behind me for years now and my brain somehow just decided to keep me there, just for fun? (Well, it wouldn’t really be
for fun, but more along the lines of
out of fear.) Or is it still there? And if it is indeed, what should I do? I’m so tempted to say it’s just fate and I can’t do anything and it must mean I’m destined to live the rest of my life as a hermit surrounded by cats… but maybe in fact I should keep trying? Or not. Who knows? Who’s got the big old instruction book that explains how I’m supposed to live? Where the fuck is my guardian angel?