The story of David. It's funny, I couldn't learn guitar. Forget singing, my voice startled Helen Keller. But the one thing that stood out, his brothers rejected him, they thought his father wasn't theirs. He was a Bastard in their eyes. Thanks be to a higher power I never knew all of this. It's hard enough as it is to be alive. This is where I needed to be to become who I am. This isn't the same man of 7 years ago. We need to talk about our future now that I didn't die. Something inside forcing its way to the surface, it's uncontainable, and it's happening.

Anons, I've joked with you. Shared my troubles. This is my haven for sanity. All five of you left won't be disappointed, at least I am hoping I won't disappoint any of you. The faithful, the unwavering, the clinically insane. You're my people. There would be no point in me if there wasn't a you.