Let me start off by saying that I never quite understood why people made blogs. Don't get me wrong, I loved reading them in my spare time. Reading people's experiences is the best way to live through them without actually having to suffer. I have decided to give it a try though.

Now let me tell you now, this may be a little too emo to handle. I don't think that I do depressed much but when I do, it can be contagious.

Right now, I see this as the place that I'd rant my arse off simply because I can. That is the beauty that drew me to the blogs... I can express my feelings in a diary like fashion and anyone in the world can read them. At the same time, I face none of the penalties that usually come with a journal. People can help me gain insight on my life without me having to worry that someone I know getting to all my secrets. None of my readers know who I am which means showing my true self can be quite painless.


Anyway, I haven't started yet. My thoughts aren't organized yet after what happened today.