The coward that i am, i am still workin’ up the courage to be writing publicly. No one has ever mistaken me for bein’ good at what i do, for i am merely resigned… gotta do what you gotta do… so luckily, no one has so much time in their lives to come visitin’ here… but me, I am always ready for every calamity! I always give my very best to remain unnoticed but if by some divine intervention (read: catastrophe), i happen to bring attention to myself, i seek refuge in anonymity. See even my blog isn’t signed by my own name. Misfit that i am and a cowardly one at that, would love to offer you the chance to slow down in life, read my blog…you can even comment, but don’t you dare mention them if we meet!
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