hello Mr. blog. how i despise your face. do you know what its like to be stuck in a rut for 5 years? do you know what its like to live in a room with someone else that is 12 by 10 ft? do you know what its like to change your way of life and have none of your family understand the path you want your life to go? have you done everything that's right on your own? don't you just wish to escape it all. discover everything that's real? don't you feel so confined and trapped, wanting to express your real feelings? how you wish to jump off my screen and relate to anyone and everything that shares your feelings? you should hear my thoughts about what i have to say. you really should. don't you hate how everything is connected to the eyes, and every relationship is connected by the tongues and privates? how i wish my soul was touched and my mind was felt for once. that everyone who is to busy talking can hear with their own thoughts. do you know how i feel? Mr blog shut up. no one listens to you. no one wants to hear your stories.