Blogging is ridiculous. Pedantic. Blogging is, at best, an exercise in a lack of modesty.
Which is why I'm blogging. I'm quite often ridiculous, usually pedantic and I wouldn't know modesty if it hit me in the forehead.
I have tried all manner of blogs before. Here, WordPress, LJ, even self-hosted. But in the end, there was always the same problem:
I'm lazy.
But, for now, here's a little background:
I'm a twenty-something
pillaging pirate,
plunderer,
former college student,
apetheist, alleged writer in the great cornfields of the US of A. I enjoy books, music, dilly-dallying, and
rebelling against the man quiet, introspective time while portraying myself as a well-behaved girl-next-door. I'm currently experiencing the world's greatest quarter-life crisis. I ought to be doing something better with my life. And, if you hadn't guessed, I don't like onions.
