a ghost?

no, it’s me. i’m writing in here. so much has happened. my hand is better. i’m back to biking. i turned 21! and the tequila was good. for some reason i have no poetry. nothing has given me reason to write. and i have a girlfriend. kinda strange. cuz i use to always write. it bothers me. but anyway…. did i explain i lack internet at home due to some crazy virus and too cheap to fix the comp so i’m at the library? yeah, that’s why i don’t write in here much. i’m tired of walking to the library. yeah. i’m done.