For a long, long time I've been kicking around the net. Back in the day I visited this site daily, surfed for hours on end, always talking to people making friends. Then at some point, who I was died, I think it is the same creature that has devoured so many of the voices who used to dwell on this site. Many good, some bad. The point of this journal entry is to remind myself and others that at one time, we lived. At one time we were living breathing entities with distinct personalities, but as days turned to weeks and weeks into years our collective spark has dwindled. I used to have around 20 people looking for when I would move, now I have 12 total viewers, many of whom are about as active as I am. That is to say they, like me, have joined the ranks of the living dead.

I have long had issues with remaining active. At this time I would like to apologize to all of my wayward friends, whether they hear my silent howl or not. To those still here I say: Take every moment to remind those friends you have here how dear they are to you, for in a matter of a week they could be gone forever. I live still but not as I was.

PS: To the one who cut me to the soul, though I'm certain you are gone and even if you are not, you don't care, I forgive you your failings, forgive my own and apologize on both our behalfs for our mutual faults.