Celebrating Red

Have you ever been attacked by words? Not peoples words that I mean here; I mean your own words. Rain of words. Just words hunting you in the most awkward times, all the times. A bowl of chaos, that is how I can describe it. That is my brain. It's under attack by storms of words, for which reason I have not been able to productively think recently. I couldn't write anything, let alone, come up with new ideas.

I was told that this blog is very "personal." That comment came out about the same time with my new founded policy of keeping my own business to myself and to not repeatedly bombard my friends with my most innate disturbed thoughts, therefore, nothing has been updated recently.

Regardless, I think it's just senioritis that is happening here.