Would it be too much to ask for someone to genuinely ask "what is wrong?", "how are are you?", or "is everything okay?", with the intent to listen to the answer?

I'm back...sorry.

Wow, it has been awhile. And to tell you the truth, I still do not know what to say.
I suppose I will start out explaining what "Arks of the Chosen" is. I was reading something, somewhere, someday, that described a conspiracy theory stating that when "the end" comes there will be large ships, compartments or shuttles that would be used to assure the survival of the "chosen". The chosen being those that have a particularly importance to the world- be it knowledge, ability, genetic code.
Anyway, that is where I essentially got the name for my blog. I suppose I chose it for a few reasons. I have a curiosity for conspiracy theories; not that I believe in them so much as I find their creation and following quite intriguing. Much like a train wreck. I also must admit that I thought that the name "Arks of the Chosen" rather biblical or poetic....I dunno. But there was definitely something that drew me to the name. But most importantly, I found the idea of a chosen group being saved from a most certain destruction that so many others must face very tragic and depressingly beautiful. Millions of clawing hands, and weeping eyes reaching for the last hope of escape, shrinking further and further away; the tragic faces looking back at those poor lost souls. Families. Friends. Saying goodbye to the only place of comfort. Home.

So there it is.

I have a few other subject to discuss, but truthfully I am exhausted. Plus, I feel somewhat guilty for blogging pages and pages- It couldn't be fun. Small digestive pieces.
Peace.