The second, first ever post on Broccolee.

Hello, to you, the one reading now.

I've accidentally deleted all my posts.

I backed up the files though. So I kinda have them stored away somewhere in cyberspace.

New beginnings can start anytime, yes? So why not 1st August, 2009. Sounds like a good date.

I chopped off my hair. It's hardly touching my shoulder now.

I feel strangely cleansed. Completely rid of experiences that weighed me down.

Like I've never been hurt before. Like I'm retarded and never comprehended. Like I haven't met anyone. Best of all; like I'm not afraid to give all the love, as though the world has just begun.

Whoa. Dramatic or what.