I have been very neglectful. I haven't necessarily been busy, just preoccupied or away from the house. My being at home this past week was a rare occurrence.
Thursday to Sunday: Hotel.
Wednesday to Thursday: Birthday party.
Yes, I was home for three days. But I wasn't mentally here. I zoned out to random videos and movies. I haven't been able to write a decent post, hence the slightly depressing one I posted earlier this week. I didn't want to be home and kind of let my brain vomit all over the keyboard. For that, I apologize. I'm still trying to figure out the biography and write happy posts in the mean time.
With that, I'm promising to write up about my week of drugs, alcohol, sex, and some creepers. It'll be a two parter.