Hi. Finally things are starting to clear and this post, and as late as it is, is now for your viewing pleasure. Fuck. Is all I can say. The month can be summed best by screaming; fuck! But the blending of my self control is my great benefactor, making me not view the whole blunder by the eyes of negativity. And for that I'm greatful, and keeping calm. Se7en was a here for 3 weeks, with much needed visiting. Enjoying mostly the long walks and talks that we had. The day we and his cousin went on a little photoshoot is something that keeps coming to mind, and that we all freezing our asses of on that beautiful day. Club event at
Dominion. Saying goodbye to a job I acquired a fondness to, with friends along with it. Looking forward is the key, with a
new job in waiting, that could open a lot of new doors, still has me wondering what the fuck I'm doing with my life. Oh, well. Still no apartment to move to, and it's costing me, my dear. Running away to a far away land is something that also comes to mind, but I think that is only dreams, and maybe I just need a vacation. Yes, a vacation sounds great right about now.

The truth will sett you free, I guess. Shame it slaps you in the face while letting you know. I have a lot of work ahead of me. This post will be short. More will follow. Alot more.
Keep 'em safe. The pictures of your mind. Enjoy.