Looking back on this goal I realize I’ve had it for a while, I think since maybe 2005? My last entry about this was a year ago and so much has taken place since then.
The longer I’m alive the more little tales I store away in my mind to tell. :] I don’t really go around looking for them, they kind of just happen to run into me. Or maybe it’s just the way I see things happen in my head and the way I tell my everyday adventures to people that makes me think of them as stories. Either way, I still think these odd happenings are part of a greater tale, the one of a single human’s journey through time, locations and existance.

