Sometimes I have feelings that can't be described as a story, so I guess they're more like a blog, but I don't have a blog, and I want a place to put them. So I'm putting them in a collection on this "story" to keep my page nice and clean and generally dedicated to short stories and chapters. Feel free to not read this if some random person's brain gunk isn't something that interests you.
Like most people, and maybe all people, what I'm thinking at any given moment of time is only a snapshot of my entire complex being. Things posted here may not align with how I feel or who I am today. Often when I'm in the mood to blog I'm feeling emo and pessimistic, so the things that get posted here reflect that. I unpublished the chapters under this story at first because I was embarrassed of them, but I've decided to let people see the inner workings of my soul at its worst because I feel like that's also when I do my best writing. Please be aware of this as you read.