Forgive me, my oh so forgiving non existent readers. Guess who’s iPad has been confiscated once more?
My mother took it while I was in the shower, and gave no hint that she was going to do so when she did it.
I am still able to use the home computer, but it is out in the open, for my family to see. And obviously, my parents would definitely not approve of some of my writings. And I haven’t even started talking about sex…yet.
The point of this is to let you know that I am still alive. I have not yet killed myself, and I have not abandoned writing. But I’ve got lots of stuff going on, including plans for a story that I might make into another blog. So I’m unable to always post on here, like I did at school.
Stay tuned imaginary fans, I’m not dead yet.