The trouble with blogging.

Is your words never fully disappear. When you want to rip the pages and start over. When you want to carry on as if your blog never was.

You can't.

It's not that serious but people will ask for you. They'll wonder where you've gone and why.

I've gone nowhere and I have no reason. I'm here, alone, spent, exhausted, and very tired of this lifestyle.

I'll probably be back.

I feel like this.