I Miss Ep

I miss the status updates and profile options, I miss my old EP friends.

I mostly miss the confessions portion, because there is something so freeing in being able to say exactly what I'm feeling without anyone knowing me that said it. It's not the same just posting.

I'm sitting here on my ex's couch, bundled up with sweet cup of vanilla chai tea.

My life really makes no sense anymore. I am glad that this place exists. I am thankful for the outlet. I haven't had one in so long and tumblr feels weird because people I know can see it.

I mainly post pictures there, but honestly my favorite form of sharing has always been writing. I love EP because no one knows me here. I love the fact that everyone on here understands the need to yell out into the dark parts of the internet and just let my thoughts rot there.

I miss EP, but I'm happy that it's still kinda here.

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happymax · 51-55, M

Me too! I had made some really interesting friends on EP. I had formed a connection with many people on there. There was this one lady from the UK that went out to India, got a boyfriend and he ended up selling her into the sex industry. Over the course of time she accepted it and then she got resold to someone else in another part of India. Her perspectives on life were incredible! After all she had been through, she found a happiness that very few people ever experience!