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Showing posts with label greetings introduction me blog forgotten. Show all posts
Showing posts with label greetings introduction me blog forgotten. Show all posts

Monday, October 3, 2011

Hey Kiddies

Hello there, wondrous world. Chances are you've wandered onto this site, just finding an interesting-looking blog and decided to click on it. Chances are, this blog will end up being something you forget ever finding in the first place. But hopefully I may be remembered, even though I doubt it.

Look, world, truth is I will rarely inform you about my day to day life. I would rather remain almost entirely anonymous--and the name Alakina is not my own. I love that name, however. I wish I had it. However, you may guess from my daily moods and topics I choose (and I swear I will try my best to update this daily) about the events that occurred in my day.

I do not have much to talk about this wondrous night. I might as well tell you just a bit about myself, though.

I am female, strange, I enjoy video games, reading, avoiding people, and listening to music. I adore writing--it's my life. My favorite genres of music are Vocaloid (if it IS a genre), alternative, screamo, punk, assorted show tunes, and I adore reading horror and psychological thriller. Anything that makes you think., I adore. I am not certain I will ever tell you my actual age or location, but if it pops out there one day, I will allow it. Yes, I am currently somewhere in Canada. That is all you will know.

Chances are, you will forget you ever found this site. Chances are, one day you will forget me. Chances are, I will die one day and this site will remain on the Internet, eternal as long as the Internet exists. I will die one day, to be forgotten by all, but for a very long time people may still stumble onto this site, read the words I write here, and perhaps feel an ache in their chest for the lost woman who had disappeared from this world.

I doubt it, though. I am fine with my own mortality. I know I will die one day. I know I will be forgotten. I am fine with it. I am used to being forgotten, used to being alone.

Funny, before I continue on the subject of loneliness, I might as well begin a new post. I seem to be rather focused on that subject this lovely night.

Well, that is all from me on this lovely little introduction. Well, kiddies, will you ever revisit this site? I know many of you won't. I know very few will ever find it. But, ah well. That's the Internet for ya.

Love Always, World.