To be honest, this blank page is the most intimidating, daunting, maniacal image to ever be seen by man. It doesn't mutter a word, yet it is the most critical judge any writer has to struggle to impress. It has no face, yet it gazes into your soul observing every single move with great skepticism. Could this be an excuse for no posts? I say NEIGH! I suppose, the only defense to my absence is pure slothfulness.
I've decided to use these blogs as a form of self therapy. Now, before anyone decides to contact family or friends, worrying bout my sanity, do not worry; if you ask me, everyone needs some way of self soothing the mind. Writing has always been a relaxing avocation.So, then why haven't I been posting? That, my friends, is a question even the almighty himself may have trouble deciphering; however, it is something that I will defiantly take more pride and time in my life. Searching for activities that I take a huge interest in , is not quite an elementary concept, for me. Which is why I here decree: Any and all pastimes that happen to stroll by , I will take large commitment into. I suppose I've jotted down most of my scrutiny for now...so, yea.
B.M.H.C
