This is my out.
My english teacher told me that writing my oldest and newest memories in the form of a novel would help me recover from bad feelings that I have been harboring. It is a way to forgive those who you can otherwise not forgive, or at least to feel like you have. So I am starting a blog to keep track of everything I write, so that sometime soon I can email Mr. Goldie with nothing but bullshit fly memories and posts of a vacant mind. But I am going to give this a genuine shot.
