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This is an unedited blog about my thoughts, my life, and my experiences living it. I leave it unedited so I can actually watch myself grow. It forces me to acknowledge my mistakes and learn from them. Feel free to leave comments

5/4/25

Skitt: update 5-4-25

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Keys and I broke up in 2024 in November. It was a toxic abusive relationship and I am worse off for it. But it's been over for a while b...

Skittles: Meet Isoldel

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I'm in trouble. I knew I should have run. Sometimes my body, my soul senses danger before my brain can fully process it. I was hesitant,...

6/18/23

love letter to keys

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I don't know how to start this because I don't know what to say. I don't want to come off too strong, but I don't want you t...

4/14/23

Skit: Why do I love the people I do

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What makes me love someone? What causes that initial spark? I think is a combination of things. Of course there's the physical again att...

3/6/23

Skit: Amoriartii is gone

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So my ex Amoriartii got caught stealing at least three suits cases from three separate airports. I'm being vague for privacy reasons. I ...

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About Me

: Hi, my name is Altair. I like to fill out these intro pieces like I am at a speeding dating event. Since you read my blog, I will skip the one thing about me you should know and all the relationship-related questions because this is basically my open diary and move right along to what I do for fun because that never comes up on here. Skyrim is a black hole into which none of my free time can escape. However, if you manage to pull me away from anything that runs youtube or Skyrim, my interest are many. The only thing I am hardly ever interested in is doing things alone. My most valued possession are things that hold sentimental value to me, so photos or a napkin with a drawing on it from that one time I was at Stake and Shake till four in the morning. If I only had six months to live, I would spend it how I do now, traveling; the only difference is I would bring some friends along. Toward the end, I would have a funeral to say goodbye to everyone. It would be a good time and probably shock the knickers off my family. Then I would have the doctors “put me down” in my house with my siblings and close friends. I live fast and love hard.

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