No?
Yeah, I didn't think you would.
It sure has changed since my last visit... when was that again? A year ago, now? Something like that, anyway...
Some days I really miss Mibba. Some days I don't really care either way. What I really miss more than anything, though, is talking to intelligent people. All my good writer friends have gone off to college and left me here all bored and alone on this stinky little island and it kind of sucks to be honest.
I don't even know why I'm writing this! It's not like anybody here really remembers me anyway, or even cares...
Honestly I don't know why I bother with anything anymore. Nobody cares. There's no point to anything.
I miss writing. I really do. I've been stuck in such a huge slump I don't even--I can't--I don't know. I've hardly written anything all year. And I'm going to school next year to be a fucking English major. I don't know where the words went off to but I need to find them, and fast. I'm going crazy without them. I don't know what's wrong with me.
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