The greatest thing about starting a new blog is the novelty of it all.  The idea that you can essentially write whatever you want and although there is a chance that someone may peek in randomly to see...that is still shiny and bright. I am nothing like my username.....I am the opposite...... capable of being altered or controlled by outside forces or influences..... um.... no thanks. -m

My name is Bob. I'm a 25 year old working in nairobi, kenya as a computer programmer. So far my life has gone largely undocumented i.e no photos, no videos and no journals. Yesterday i got what is officially...i have been as i have gone through life. And know i choose to share that which i go through with the hope that i can inspire and encourage someone else or just make your day start on a lighter note

"...we lost our faces long ago. when we look into mirrors we don’t even miss them."  часто замечаю за собой, что в своей среде ,и вобще везде где я и мои проявления есть, я теряю форму, лицо, становлюсь...интернета и живёт отдельно от меня, моего внутреннего мира имея точки касания только с моими пальцами и мозгом, который выдаёт такие опусы, которые даже было бы безсмысленно записывать если бы не жж

i'm gettin there .... O_O

  So, I figured that since I haven't been able to keep my old live journal, I might as well create a new one.. (Plus, I had gotten tired of the name, it just wasn't sticking to me anymore. I'unno I...and I still haven't gotten to sleep, and I have school tomorrow.  Tee hee . Good news is that I get to leave after lunch since I've been sick for the past week (Something close to Mono . yuck. >

Huh, se ensimmäisestä viikosta ja puolesta. Eli jeps, Ruk on nyt sitten virallisesti alkanut ja minua voi tästä eteenpäin puhutella arvolla upseerioppilas. Ihan jees, kuulun vihdoinkin aliupseeristoon...ihmisten iloksi: Gines = viikonloppu, joka ollaan kiinni varuskunnassa - varusmiesten yleinen purnauksen aihe Ginessika = apukouluttaja, joka gineksestä vittuuntuneena koventaa koulutust

I recently found this journal entry that I wrote six years ago. My husband and I have been married for three years. We are exploring some new things within and outside of our relationship, so that is on...“What’s wrong?” he asks me. “Nothing,” I say shaking my head and smiling. “I’ve been looking for you for a long, long time. Thank you for not making me wait any longer.”    

Once upon a time... Hah!  Unfortunately, life for me is far from a fairytale.  However, I'm thankful for that.  My intent here is to go beyond my rants and raves of the deepest sectors of my mind, but... and a woman with a brain.  And I am far from afraid of using it.  My mouth follows on the heels of my brain to spat whatever spews forth.  Consider this a warning, or an invitation. :) Enjoy!!

Welcome! If you are here, you have managed to find your way into the depths of the great Library of Anvard. Established by King Lune, father of King Cor of the Golden Age of Archenland, the Library contains... to post their own stories. As long as those stories are clean (restrictions can be found in the userinfo). So welcome! Enjoy, comment, post, or just lurk. And may the blessings of Aslan be with you

All kinds of nothing. Still figuring out what's to come.