honestly, I just don’t know how to post on this shit. I wish I used this more. I also wish I used Twitter more. I also wish it was still called Twitter. Anyways, I’m lost, there’s no way I’m the only one. i need to be able to bitch about shit. only shit that matters, i swear. 

what in the world is happening with the @76ers.bsky.social ?!?

is changing something you’re doing because you’ve not yet loved the qualities that make you you? at what point is loving who you are not just trending enough to make you feel guilty?

… With bullshit as forward as that I’m sure an agenda is already expected. I’m going through a break up. One that I am perceiving to be as the hardest thing I’ve ever dealt with. Something that is challenging me to look in the mirror.. and challenge What is commonly, “common knowledge”.

OK, so I think the premise of my posts from this point on will be a person who understands his depression, willing to admit it, whose last hope is just embracing the fact, to defeat it. i want reply’s/criticism/even hate, I can handle it. My only hope will be resonate. The thing we all think.

okay, let me update my profile photo. lol. like this if you know what i mean when i say “i’ve missed this”. for the next while you’ll always get a back! 😉

blue sky! ..finally! 😃