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It's been a long time since I've written here and it may seem as though I've said all there is to say, but unfortunately this is not the case. It's scary to see how fast time flies, in fact it was only 7 years ago that I was just starting high-school and was a naive little boy desperately trying to fit into a clique. To say the least I'm still naive but in many respects I've grown and learned from many experiences, many of which I would love to experience again. The reason this piece is untitled is the fact that I no longer have a subject to talk about. Previous posts were written spitefully about love and heartbreak; confusion and mind games but now that my eyes have been open to the world such trivial things don't bother me anymore. Don't get me wrong I would still LOVE to understand the nature that is "women" and their behaviors, but these kind of things all play out sooner or later. The longer you play field the more experience and knowledge you will receive, the only problem is that this information cannot be passed on. Regrettably each women is different and unique in their own way which is exciting and at the same time frustrating; only patience and vigilance can ease the torture. The only thing I wish to tell you to conclude this post is that: Pain is only temporary, and what doesn't kill you will (technically) make you stronger.

Much Love

Schmoobs