Also cause I was trying to look at a photo of me that was allegedly there.

I had 51 friend requests, from 50 people I know.

Heh.

Mostly primary school friends, but even those people who didn't like me that much.

Maybe facebook just works differently.

But anyway, not bad Ian, not bad.

Hmm, I think I shall start using that thing in december. But I'll keep it completely empty you know. Post like nothing. Just add friends, and randomly comment.

Stalkerrrrrr.

Just another starstruck (see above for evidence*) wanderer trying to find his way in this horribly confusing and sometimes messed up world.

This space as you might have realised is for my own venting. It's where I talk, to myself. To the universe. It's where I don't lie. Much. Chances are you won't get more truth out of me than these few billion pages of angst.

My life isn't that bad. Sometimes. The good parts just usually end up being the blank dates in between the posts you see. So yes, just to practice my math and to cheer myself up a little, the number of posts is inversely proportional to my mental wellbeing. Yes that counts as math with me.

And despite the wry smile on my face and the grin I can imagine on yours, I'm still rather sombre.

I promise you I'm sunny somedays. Stick around. You never know what you may learn.

*hint may or may not be in big black font at the top of the page.