There is no gold or supergold membership here. No images. Nothing fancy. Just words. I wrote a poem in highschool, as I sat in the atrium at the college/job fair, watching people buzz by me, quietly riding an anxiety wave to the shore. It said, in part, that I could always have comfortable company in my words: I didn't need anything else or anyone else, as long as I had my words.
Signing off for now
~Me