I'm back...
Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 3:32 pm
So, I'm back. Posted something in just about every other forum on the board.
I want to apologize to everyone, for a lot of things. For dropping off the face of the earth, for continuing to let you all think I was dead, for...well, a number of things, really. I'm sorry.
Lex and the kids are gone. I screwed up some things, pretty badly. She left, and took them. We're back to friends again, but there's no chance of re-making the relationship. I don't regret that relationship, though, at all...and I look forward to still getting to watch the kids grow up, if from a distance, now.
I've been going through a lot of changes, lately, changes relating to what I just mentioned. I don't feel comfortable talking about them in public, but I will say this. I've found out one of the best ways to hide from the paranormal. Which is good, because I've noticed, of late, that my magical energies have been fluctuating drastically.
I haven't touched a gun in literally years, and I couldn't be happier for it. Now, though, I get the feeling I'm going to have to, again. Anyone feel up to making the trip out to Chicagoland to give me one? 'Cuz I am flat broke.
Still working as a driver for UPS. The townhouse is gone, though. Foreclosure. Living in an apartment with a couple normies. Which is my new secret to combating the supernatural. Apparently, the creeps that go bump in the night don't care much for going around normies. They're stronger than they realize, but they don't believe in such things, so they create a kind of field around them not at all like what I think we've called Nega-Psychics around here in the past.
Not sure what else to say, right this moment, and wasn't sure where this would be more appropriate. Feel free to ask questions, post statements, political comments, whatever. Y'all know I'm good for it.
I want to apologize to everyone, for a lot of things. For dropping off the face of the earth, for continuing to let you all think I was dead, for...well, a number of things, really. I'm sorry.
Lex and the kids are gone. I screwed up some things, pretty badly. She left, and took them. We're back to friends again, but there's no chance of re-making the relationship. I don't regret that relationship, though, at all...and I look forward to still getting to watch the kids grow up, if from a distance, now.
I've been going through a lot of changes, lately, changes relating to what I just mentioned. I don't feel comfortable talking about them in public, but I will say this. I've found out one of the best ways to hide from the paranormal. Which is good, because I've noticed, of late, that my magical energies have been fluctuating drastically.
I haven't touched a gun in literally years, and I couldn't be happier for it. Now, though, I get the feeling I'm going to have to, again. Anyone feel up to making the trip out to Chicagoland to give me one? 'Cuz I am flat broke.
Still working as a driver for UPS. The townhouse is gone, though. Foreclosure. Living in an apartment with a couple normies. Which is my new secret to combating the supernatural. Apparently, the creeps that go bump in the night don't care much for going around normies. They're stronger than they realize, but they don't believe in such things, so they create a kind of field around them not at all like what I think we've called Nega-Psychics around here in the past.
Not sure what else to say, right this moment, and wasn't sure where this would be more appropriate. Feel free to ask questions, post statements, political comments, whatever. Y'all know I'm good for it.
