Sentimental Measles

So this thought crept into my thick head one fine day. I should do something productive with my evenings; I sooo need to get over this increasing fascination with working out, coming home, talking to and lookin myself in the mirror wondering when those skinny arms would get some definition. The year was 2003. It was just after my graduation. I was young and stupid. Unemployed but hopeful. Waiting for an absolution. Tom Petty played on my laptop : Free Fallin. It was all downhill from here on. I decided to start blogging. It was a noble thought. Somewhere between being really genuinely busy, reallly, really lazy and ridiculously pissed drunk, it got lost.

This virgin blog is the long overdue realization of that intention.

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