I just read through my Livejournal from a long time ago.
Why don’t I write anymore? For some reason I just haven’t had the urge to write. I think I’ll blame tumblr, because with all these pictures and such that everybody reblogs I haven’t found the need to write anything.
Maybe I should make a blog about a certain topic?
Last night, was one of those nights that I thought would never happen.
And it actually did.
Four years later and it actually happened.
I’m content.
I have a kitten sleeping in my hoodie pocket. It’s adorable.
