Wow. Can you say "neglected"? I feel obligated to write on here. Everyone uses different "blog" sites, so I might as well cater to all their needs. Even though I hate Xanga. So, kids, what's going on? What are the new fads? What is everyone talking about? I've got my story up and writing again. I stopped for a while, but it was one thought that wouldn't leave my mind. I guess that is for a reason. I really want more than 3 people to read it. Someone who reads often and will give me an honest opinion. Ask me, you might get a copy. I could write something meaningful on here. My thoughts. But for some reason, writing that on here for everyone on here to see on an internet blog seems to take the meaning out of it. I don't feel like the true message is getting across unless you write it on something that is meaningful. Like a carboard box. A wall. Your hand. The beach. Even if no one will ever read it, your message will have been passed on in your mind. That's what it's all about. (Not a reference to the Hokey Pokey. I just runied a good moment.) I know you're an artist.
You're the hardest one to deal with.
All your feelings that you conceal are revealed on your canvas.
You find all your ugly meanings in the things that I find beautiful.
<3 Haylie Renae |