It is fantastic how much it helps to talk to a real friend sometimes. Yesterday I saw my friend again. And that made me happy, because my friend is happy. After a long time of being depressed by my lack of life, I felt much better even though I have bills no honest man can pay (but still I am honest, I promise) and other “problems” not fit to talk about in the open. (Never knows who will read this in the future), so anyway talking helped. There are others who help to and some are people I know a bit from before, and others I’d like to know more. And all in all they’re great to have around. Just a mouseclick away…or even longer sometimes. So this means that yours truly the “Moooonister” is back in black and ready to roll, because walking is hardly his game anymore than acting normal in a strange way. Chill and it will be .
Ok, now. That was the other one talking this is me.
My friend, I wish you all the happiness in the world now and forever.
Thanks for always having a word when it is most needed. Yes, I mean You.
Later…
