Hurry the fuck up already, aight?

Right, so I wont be explaining my title, but I'm sure there are a couple of you that might get what it means. Life, is slow. Now, this is good, and yet, this is bad. Stuck. Kash is going thru some depression? issues. I'm not sure the word, but it's starting to effect my mind set as well now. Not that I am like, omg, bitch, you better quit, no. Just pointing out that it is starting to take its toll. On the both of us.

Not necessarily a good thing. I'm becoming more open with who and what I am, and for those that understand, things need not be said to elaborate. For those that don't, don't worry. In time, maybe you'll come to know. At this point though, you'll probably know sooner, rather than later. Because let's face it, I'm not going to go hiding shit like a scared little bitch, worried about upsetting father. Fuck that shit.

I'm tired of hiding. It's really pointless, tbh.

So, expect more, yet less of me from now on. Depending on which side you fall from.

-Khai