I have given in to peer pressure and finally created a blog. I guess the reason for my hesitation before was that i thought it was a bit egotistical to think people would actually want to read all about me. I hate people who put themselves on display, saying "look how funny i am" or "look at what a cool life i have" or "look how many times i can use the words black and broken corresponding to the condition of my heart"
But alas, most of the people i know who have blogs actually have interesting, funny, or insightful things to say (with a few minor, and cringe-worthy exceptions.) i havent really even decided if i will share this with anyone yet, and part of the reason i am doing it is becuase Maura is always telling me i should write so i can be a famous script writer and buy her a villa in Tuscany. Even though that isnt what i want to do with my life, Tuscany sounds pretty fucking good right about now.
So i guess it all boils down to the fact that i am bored, anxious, and have a huge store of word vomit that has no place to go. So this blog is the toilet to my word vomit. I will projectile it here.
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