In an effort to discover some mild form of entertainment or inspiration I have finally decided to begin a blog. Why? Three reasons:
- I love to write.
- My life needs some form of documentation right now.
- Saturday class is hell.
So now I have ten or so journals filled with the strangest thoughts, poems, confessions, and agony of my youthful experiences.
Red Couch Poem
Big and red
Nice and comfy
My couch fled
My rear's lumpy
Miss my couch
Don't like chairs
My couch could be anywhere...
I'm not quite sure what was going on in my life right there.
Well, this feels like a fine place to stop. More randomness to come...