There is always a time for an end, it slowly creeps up on you but it has come. Today, I talked about my 2021 year, my holidays and what I'm expecting from the future. Happy Holidays :]~Starilight
Being alone, drifting through space at slow, steady speeds can be damaging to the brain and everything around it. So, let's talk about it to get rid of the 'alone'
In the vast and open universe, one thing will always remain with one's being and that is themself. This week I talked about my appearance and why I don't show it on the internet anymore.
After all crazy events comes a time to document and reflect on what happened and what the future holds. I give you guys and update on my life while I was away.
When the space shit blew, I started floating through space, somehow there's connections but I'm choosing to drift away. I talked about friends I've had and my general experience with relationships like last week but more in depth on traumatic
When the space craft blows up you know there was a failure at some point, somewhere. I talk about set down, failures and how I grow from them and my usual getting off topic ranting since that is my branding.
Laying down on the ship floor, watching the universe pass as I talk about my horrifying dreams, how people act on the internet and random childhood stories.
My entire theme is space which explains the title. It ends suddenly because my family came home and a panicked and hit the stop record button in record speed. Hope listening to my voice for half an hour has helped, thanks for listening, it mean