Like a drunk but not

I'm alive.

Over the past month
I've dealt with a great amount of hurt but once I think through it again, it was nothing compared to things that I had to go through further back.

I've let go.

I've had my birthday.

I've been interstate.

I've taken an endless amount of photographs.

I've found happiness.

I've stuck by my word and will continue to do so.

I've got back on my feet.

I've been frustrated by the fact that there are people who rely on my web log to keep track of my life. Yeah, well, I guess you were screwed for a month when I didn't post, hey.
Particularly, because of this, I can no longer write and post the things I have in past. So, really, that's why I have not bothered posting. People are judgemental in situations that are just not their place to.
This is exactly why this post will not contain anything elaborately and exceedingly personal.

I don't believe I owe an apology to any single person because of this.
Apart of me wanted to write and tell the world all that I've been doing, that I've bought, that I've worn... but, as strange as it sounds, a break from posting was something that I had to do.
This break is something that I will continue to do. I don't even know for how long.
Goodness, I could be up and posting again tomorrow!

But, until then, I thank you and wish you well.
Live long and prosper, bitches.
(I just thought I'd exit with a bit of oomph.)