Adorito

Well, it would appear my deviantart account lives. Recently, I have found the desire to write growing. My problem is I have nothing to write about, and no time to do it. Thus, it is not a big deal that I have not written anything since my third year in college. Normally, I would not be bothered by this fact. However, it is annoying that even though I feel this way, something inside is clawing its way to put words on a paper. Even though what is written may not be worth more than peanuts handed out by airplane attendants, or that the "novel" that I write may not be read by anyone, still the paper demands to be written on. As a result, I am goi

Yeah so this whole online thing is pretty random. You are supposed to post some topic and then people look at it. WHOA! TOTALLY AWESOME DUDE! Except no one looks at mine so it makes no difference. Anyway, my true story is in the makings. However, there is a distraction that needs taking care of: People wanting me to play games, especially online. With that said, there is no more time for me to read, let alone right. So, if there is anyone is the entire universe that cares enough that wants to read what I write, help me out. Either help me beat the games or just destroy the company's server so no one can play. Then I can go back to writing. Hu