I think it's a rhetorical question. But I thought I'd just combine a story of my experiences, some trash talk, and other such shit I DECIDE to say. Hit the cap

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" is it possible to make friends here?"

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I see that a lot. I don't really comment on posts like that cause they're usually so whiny and pathetic.

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I have. And not hi and bye fly by Monday people . People that will be important to me for years to come. Someone that has already been important to me for years already. Keepers of my secrets and my pain. People I can get honest opinions from. People that care.

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I think thats what ultimately confuses people here. I have already found gold here. I feel no need to settle for bronze. Or copper. Or dirt. I have found what people dream of finding here already. Genuine companionship. And after I told someone that. they blocked me. It might of been other things, But it was hyper sus they blocked me after me saying " I found 2 really good friends here!"

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And normally when I post now its to find someone local to become special to me. But. I just. Like. An hour or two ago found someone that easily fill that spot as well. I mean. Nothing is set in stone yet. We are meeting for the first time tomorrow. But we had a lovely talk. They're a lovely nerdy person. I'm a lovely nerdy person. The success writes itself.

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So now it more feels like I came here to brag than anything. But. That may be the case. But. What if. I found another good friend today? Someone I can talk to about. All the things. Join me adventures ( virtual) or adventures ( physical ( central florida). THat would be dope.

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Anyway. I stopped cleaning to write this for some reason so I'll just uh... hurry this along.

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Single. No kids. I like potatoes, naps and thick ladies. I spend an annoying ( to others) amount of time reading and writing. " Writing what?" I like to express myself. I see that now. It's dope. Telling stories. I can do that quite well. Other stuff.

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I don't write poetry. I can't uh... desync that from when I was an angsty teenager writing angsty poetry. " life is an infinite void"

I might of written that. Or not.

Uh. I think I'm done.