I was formally someone else, and within a few hours, have remade myself, in this world of anonymity. I'm a bit of a paranoid creature, and with good reason.
This blog shall serve as my personal diatribe. I have my share of problems, among them an eating disorder, possibly psychiatric issues as yet unaddressed, and a multitude of nitpicking that you'll see soon enough. I have a history of drug use, alcoholism, debauchery, limited madness, and a love of profanity.
If you recognize me, please do keep it to yourself, until I figure out how to make this buffer more safer than my last. I'm hoping to remain in the shadows in regard to those who may know me in reality, and would prefer it if you could aid in that endeavor.
I'll go ahead and tell you now, I was "A Will is the Way", and she is no more. I once believed that a will really was the extent of it, but now know better. There is much more involved in these pursuits, and will power, self control, is but a fragment.
Enjoy yourselves, and please, should you find offense in any of these passages, get the fuck out. I have no room for you.
I offend myself enough; I haven't the time nor the energy to give a proper damn about your propriety.
With love,
Namaste,
Nona.
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