So what's my excuse this time you're all wondering. This time, a member of my family didn't die. No, I'm not suffering from depression or writers block. My excuse, I can't bring myself to write anymore.
So guys I'm back. And I know what you're thinking but I swear on the name of Mitch Lucker, may his soul rest in piece, I mean it this time. I had a bad case of depression to a point where doing anything but sleep pissed me off. But I got over it and now I'm back.
So in my previous blog post I said how me and my girlfriend of eight years went on vacation because of me getting time off due to a work injury. Well, she broke up with me in October a few weeks before I was planning on proposing. She was cheating on me with a farm hand that worked on her dad's farm. Apparently they hooked up while we were passing through on the way to Florida.
Sorry i haven't updated or wrote the last couple of days. I got electrocuted at work and they gave me a couple days off. I took that time to take me and my girlfriend of eight years on a short vacation. But now I'm back, writing new stories, new chapters, and doing random shit. Hero out.