And no, I don't mean the song.
Literally, it's been a few weeks since I've posted a blog, and quiet frankly I know my readers have been waiting in anticipation.
I'm using Twitter more than anything now. (Mostly because I don't have to write an entire paragraph or two to call it a blog.)
If you guys want to follow my tweets, I'll follow you back. My link is http://www.twitter.com/skylarbleu.
As for me? I'm headed east. I can't wait for excuses or for Lucy's minions to come and strangle me like they nearly did earlier today. Finding myself is going to take far more work than hiding from something I know I can't fight alone.
If any of you care, what I really hope to find are some sort of records, documents, or photos of my real parents. I miss them even though we've never met. Strange, huh? There's been this longing inside of me ever since I found out the truth. I hope I succeed in finding the cure to help all of the other girls before their lives are ruined. It's too late for me, of course. There is no hope left to save myself, but even if I save one life, I wouldn't have died in vein if that is my true destiny.