I travel for my work, and I hit a lot of garage sales and second-hand stores. The chance to pick up something unique and with history from another part of the country is too fantastic to pass up. I’ve scored some decent gems over the years, but nothing quite like what I picked up last year while traveling through the Mustang Islands, in Texas.
I know it’s been a long while. And while I’m sorry for that, I regret to say. I literally cannot account for the missing time. Since my last entry, I reckon it’s been months to you all, but to me, it’s been a night. I know that must seem confusing, but hopefully you’ll start understanding what I’ve been through.
No one is going to believe me and there’s not exactly a hotline for this kind of shit. Who would I tell anyway? I can’t trust anyone I know.
I was just starting to convince myself I was okay when I got a good look at my neighbor across the way. I nearly choked on my drink when the man came to his window and looked out.
I know nothing about you except everything that I do.
Why modern men want boat rockers, floor shakers, and earth movers in their lives.
It is very expensive to hire a new person – you have to make us want you.
I hope that you’ll remember the versions of me that never gave up on us. Time after time.
Would we have been inseparable best friends? In my soul, I believe that we are. In a way, I know her better than anyone. She is a part of me, In a way, she is me.
Yes, we always say that we are perfectly capable of solving our own problems and more often than not, if you try to meddle too much, we would bite your head off.