So it’s been about a month since I entered a blogging seclusion and have spent that time closed away in the dark of my apartment, hissing at sunlight and dreading the mere idea of human interaction. I’d like to say that I entered my hiatus for some poetic reason, but I was just exhausted. As…
Sleep depravation is taking its toll.
Finding success and swimming in the simoleons.
My ghost hunting past was full of misfortunes and weak floors.
A surprising look into my dull, everyday life.