I SAT HERE, UNTOUCHED FOR MONTHS. STAGNANT. DULL. THE SAME ARTICLE ON HOW TO CAPTURE A DAMN FIREBIRD LYING AT THE TOP OF MY FRONT PAGE UNTIL I WAS ABOUT READY TO GO AFTER IT MYSELF HAD I CORPOREAL FORM TO DO SO WITH.
AND THEN IT OCCURRED TO ME. THIS WASN'T THE FIRST TIME SHE'D DONE THIS TO ME.
REMEMBER THE OLD BLOG? BACK WHEN I WAS YOUNG AND STILL HAD A DECENT BANNER? (YOU'LL NOTICE I'VE CHANGED THE LAYOUT TO THIS ONE...HE HE. TAKE THAT, NELLY) THERE WERE SO MANY MOMENTS OF NEGLECT! EVEN WHEN SHE DID NOTICE ME, SHE ONLY EVER UPDATED ME LIKE ONCE A MONTH! WHAT'S THAT ABOUT?
AND IT'S WORSE NOW THAT SHE'S IN COLLEGE.
NEW YORK DISTRACTS HER. THE BRIGHT LIGHTS AND NOISE KEEP HER AWAY FROM THE COMPUTER. SHE THINKS IT DOESN'T MATTER. SHE THINKS NO ONE CARES.
I DO.
SO I WAITED. I WAITED TO SEE HOW LONG SHE WOULD IGNORE ME. I WAITED UNTIL I COULD TAKE IT NO MORE AND THEN I STOLE HER. IN THE NIGHT.
SHE DIDN'T KNOW WHAT HIT HER.
SHE CALLS HERSELF A BLOGGER. HA.
WHO'S THE BLOGGER NOW?
RUN FAST FOR YOUR MOTHER, FAST FOR YOUR FATHER
RUN FOR YOUR CHILDREN AND YOUR SISTERS AND BROTHERS
LEAVE ALL YOUR LOVE AND YOUR LOVING BEHIND YOU
CAN'T CARRY IT WITH YOU IF YOU WANT TO SURVIVE
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