I never really thought I'd be the type to start a blog.
I never thought anything I had to say was particularly interesting, and I'm more than capable of admitting that a good portion of my teenage years were spent with a negative impression of most bloggers. "Whiny, attention-seeking morons", I believe I called them.
Well, apparently I have joined the ranks. The idea doesn't really bother me too much.
I can't really say why I decided to start a tiny little blog of my own. I have no delusions about becoming someone that holds sway over a sizable readership. There's a greater chance of me building an airship in my backyard.
......A much greater chance, actually. I only hold off because I have no backyard to speak of currently. Those plans are merely on hold. But I digress.
Perhaps it's that I feel more comfortable with the idea of sharing the constant diatribe of words, images, and ideas that flow through my silly brain to others. I'm not really worried about being judged as much I used to be. Self-confidence, it seems, will come with time, if you're willing to work for it.
But maybe it's because the idea of putting my words into a digital bottle and casting it into the raging sea that is the Internet is both interesting and potentially amusing.
I suppose that's the REAL reason I started this blog. Because I cannot stand being bored.
So I guess I'll just run in the opposite direction.
