If I write all the good things about my blog, you wouldn't
believe it, right? And I wouldn't know what's not good about
it unless somebody else tells me. So, check it out and lemme
know.
There is no one around me Solitude extends its hand out But I’d rather be comforted By a cold metal body. (Or is it plastic?) Silence wants to converse with me But I’d rather hear the occasi…
