Huh.

I just spent a little while reading some old posts on my Blurty. My Blurty  , people. I didn't spend too long at it, though. I'm not really in a nostalgic mood, I was just curious. Here are some things I gleaned from the experience:

1. Reading things from years ago feels weird. It's like someone wrote fanfiction about my life. I know all the characters, but the plot is all crazy and I'm not sure if I like it. I wonder if I can declare it NON-CANON.

2. The last entry in my Blurty is utterly short and 100% cryptic. It pisses me off because I have no idea what the hell I was talking about. I don't think  it was about anything as dramatic as I made it seem, but, honestly? I don't even know. Dammit! I guess this is what I get for writing the damn thing to begin with.

3. I'm entertaining sometimes. If I were not me, I would not necessarily be averse to hanging out with me.