It has been two years since I was last here. So much has happened. 'Ditched my family and friends, moved to Mexico, starved, got blown out and beaten up, found a new girl, lost her, made a dollar an hour, got robbed by dogs, and came back from the other side. Now, being thinner, darker, amazed, energetic, depressed, tired and bothered, I am back.
I have stopped writing. A few months after I moved to Mexico I just seen that I prefered to be alone - so without pencils. I have also "boycotted" books (although I now have the Christian gospels near memorized)
And when in Mexico, if I did write, far be it from me writing leisurely. Also, I have long stopped reading fiction.



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