Three Years Later.
Hi ghost readers, I'm pretty sure, I'm just writing this for myself. I'm ready to read my literature and sound somewhat elite with my words. As of now, I will continue to write and have my writing sound as if I'm writing for a young adult audience. Three years later, wow! Welp! I'm single, I still reside in Atlanta G.A, I have no pets. I've made new friends #werunatl. I run a mimm of 2-3 days of the week for a consistent two years. Yes, you may pat me on my back. I've lost weight and kept the weight off. I laugh at my past love affairs wishing I could go back and talk myself out of some of those unnecessary situationships. However, in hindsight, they were actually necessary and needed for my growth as of today. I've been on too many dates to count thanks to the new social media dating apps. Oh, and I've been ghosted ( never to hear from a person you have been dating without warning) at least 3x, maybe even more. I on the other hand ghost no