Thank you

Thank you

I know that one lady at the deli counter was there talking to me. I should have engaged her better. I know why kinda she was there. Thanks for popping into look for me. I know I had some type of following for a while. I kinda felt them at stores and places I went to in my town in the South Suburbs of Chicago. Obviously these people can’t stick around forever. I am grateful that someone wanted to meet with me. It was a nice thought. I still have questions as to what exactly happened all these years. Or what others were doing to me. I missed my chance maybe to meet up with one of those people who knew what was going on. I have no idea what all went into things or what was being done. Maybe I will find that I will be at a benefit.  I simply don’t want any bad  blood between me and other parties. I don’t want to live my life having bad blood between me and others. That is not who I am. I like to think that I am a straight shooter, fairly honest person. I do have my codes of conduct and my set of ethics to go by. It would hurt me if I put people at a disadvantage.

This site

This site is the only, real way to blindly communicate with “whoever they were” Or are. I am simply  a son of two very loving parents. I am stuck in their house, in the basement computer room. This is why I am on this  blog. Also its the reason why I was on Twitter, Facebook and various other social media platforms. I am stuck in my parents house in this dark basement. Eventually I will get out and try to find public places to be at. I do go to the local grocery store. I am sure that some people know what store I may or may not shop at. If they catch me at the store if they are in my area, feel free to engage me at the deli counter. Ill try my best to produce a  good conversation. I really wish I could get out of this town. Maybe one day.