Somebody Pressed the Reset Button

So, after considerable time of contemplating(insert – lazy, digression), I’ve come about to setting up the new site. Okay fine. Not much setting up was done actually, just clicks here and there. But it was hard work! It made me think. My head hurts now…        In case you’re wondering about the creative name I’ve come up with, there is sad sad story behind it. People always say men don’t mature as quickly as their counterparts. Grudgingly, I will attest to it. I’ve come of age, so to speak. Legal. I’d love to say that I also received the smarts/maturity that come packaged along with it, but I can’t. Age is definitely not equal to that. I’ve gone off the path more times than I can remember. This is probably my last chance to make something out of my life. And use it I will. The clock is ticking. Its high time I give back something to the two most under appreciated people in my life.

This place will keep a record of my escapades henceforth. With luck, in time I will have hit my quotas. Nothing else will suffice. I’ve been needy, and I’ve built my world around people. Don’t want to anymore. People can change. Once you’ve hit rock bottom the only other way is up.

thank you.