I Drink Warm Milk

I've always wanted to start a proper blog. I've tried many many times to pursue this....glorious endeavor but was never really enthusiastic about the follow-up part. One was about fashion, which is not really my forte so we all know how that went. The second was dark poetry/fiction which resided in my back of my quite accommodating subconscious at that time, the enthusiasm once again receded once I ran out of pain and anguish and blahblahblahblah. I can't even remember the names of the websites and the usernames that I used...more so, remembering the passwords are a nightmare to say the least. Now, my previous writings are now lost in the ginormous wiggly-wobbly-thingy called The Net. I don't regret, I simply wish I'd get another chance to read my immature and incredibly Bella-like stature back in the days. That is, so I can see how distant I am from being unhappy again :)

This is about my awesomely awesome and extremely extreme action-packed dreams, as my soulmate likes to call it. I do hope you'll appreciate the twisted working of my brain from it's ethereal worlds to the secret world of the cloaks and daggers.

Third time's a charm!