Well it's seriously a board game, but that's to memories yes?
Anyway, ever feel like you get a nugget of good luck and you do good things with it, and seconds later life decides that's enough, and takes it all into a twister. I won't say I hate my life, or life in general, in fact through most things it's pretty damn calm, even if I have scars from childhood, or the emotional trauma from the emotional/mental abuse from my past. These are things I have long since adapted, accepted and moved on from, they are a part of me as much as anything, but do not define me, still, it seems for every good second, I have nine bad ones you know?
I love my
So...June has been such a wild and crazy month, one that will be remembered for so many reasons. Most memories are from Colossalcon/Tornadocon, these I will treasure, some more then others and those few that I trust so very much know why. And if you guys tell I'll deny it to my grave. I've made a lot of new friends, of course these new friends are states apart. And my luck is seeming to turn, and maybe I'll get to lose my walls completely on my personality. Anyway, I had a lot of fun, and other blessed and blissful emotions thanks to 5 caring people. The first two, Rebecca and Ruth to opening their room to a couple of strangers and giving me