God. Listen to me. I'm trying to find inspiration to be a... person, and I start off by ranting nihilistically. Next I'll start sharing my thoughts on eugenics.
I want to write. There, I said it. Do I want to be a writer? I haven't gotten that far. I used to write, pages and pages, I have a tub full of old journals:
And I'm sure they all run a little like this post here. I don't know, I can't bring myself to ever look at them, other than the pictures. I used to draw as well as write, it seems. Then somewhere along the line I lost interest in both. In most things really. And I have my theories about why but they are mine and I can not share them with you at this time. I have people's feelings to take into consideration.
I initially wanted to blog about music, but then realized that everyone blogs about music, and most of them do it better than I ever could. So instead I will blog about what I know: me.
Let's see what happens. If you read this, please choose to follow it, and then tell others to do the same. This will enable you to find out who has a secret crush on you. Who knows, it may even be me!