The Rambling's of a Black Swan's Echo (and other stories)
I'll just get straight into it and say 'g'day!' Yep. Aussie. Yep. Bloke. Yep, this is not going to be an average blog, but I just got into (not into, it's been 2 and a half years) journaling, and I figured if I can do that I can do this too. Well, it will be the same thing, won't it? The big difference is me doing this and anyone in the world can have a look at the rambling's of this old black swan. Well I'm not that old, jeez. I've had silver hair since as far as I can remember, and that's not a joke! I remember being taken into the principles office and having my mum there already, kinda laughing, but then seeing her being asked to take the subject seriously... that her 16 year old son was having older women make eyes at him... or something like that. No I'm not going to tell you how old I am.. No I wasn't born this century... So now that all the non-interesting people have left, I have you lot. Or you people... Or just you? I'm s...