A New Beginning

I've written on a couple blogs periodically in the past, but my motivation to write has been lacking for a while. So, I've decided to start again.

Why am I writing this? Is anyone listening? Or is this just to maintain what little I have left of my sanity? Why does it matter? What...how rude, I'm sure you must have questions as well...

Who is this guy? Given I understand the settings for this blog, I'd like to remain anonymous. But I'll give you a hint as to what kind of material you may be getting yourself into. I'm a 20 year old male (feels weird to use that word when describing myself) in the US. And just like any other college student, I am a product of the Americanized, excess-driven college lifestyle.

Does this kid have anything better to do? Obviously, yes. But it takes so much stress off my mind to put all of my thoughts on paper instead of letting them bounce around in the back of my head. And I am aware that this is the internet and not a piece of paper. Well spotted, Watson.

What's with the snarky attitude? I don't just write. I don't have a talent that lets me flow my words onto a paper like so many aspiring artists claim. I think about what I write. In the shower. While driving. 24/7. My mind is constantly running. I'm convinced that if the "crazy ass thoughts" pipe ever clogged, I'd die. So I write what I feel, and think about. I like to pretend it's funny, or adds comic relief. I least I think it is...

Get to it, boy! Okay, okay, I'm writing because I want to. I have hopes that someday, this will be found and others can read for enjoyment or benefit. I imagine there are  lot of other kids just like me. Hell, I read a random blog the other day and it related to me perfectly. I connected with this totally random pile of words. And that's what I want.

This post was boring, the format was weird, and I hate first posts. Fuck it.

Peace