I Actually Really Hate This.. (Or Maybe Not)

So I basically hate blogs. Why am I doing this then? Well, I have no idea. Here are my possible reasons to be the new (proud?) owner of a blog:

1. Is it to fit in? I'm not so sure, because I really don't (think) I care if anyone reads this. I might prefer it that no one did, because I really have no idea how much I will spill my guts out here in the wild.

2. But maybe I just want somewhere to write down my thoughts, ideas, and feelings. You know, to sort them out and understand them better. But then why don't I just keep a journal? Well, that would be so 1994 'Dear Diary' of me. Plus it just hurts the hand. And.. my mom could find it.

3. Or maybe I DO want people to read my blog and understand my life without me having to sit down and find the words to explain it all. Maybe I want someone to relate to without having to speak and get all sentimental. But then, who says this blog has to be deep and sentimental? Partypartyparty.

Whatever the reason is, I have a blog. I don't know if I feel good about the idea of it yet or not. But I did rather enjoy typing this out, even though it shares hardly anything about me (yet).

Get into it.