I started blogging too. Yes, it was because my hand got tired of writing and typing is a lot faster. And lets face it... when are my eyes not on something electronic?
This will be the first time in about a month or so that anybody will read this beside me. And it better stay that way. If you want to know about my life and about how I am feeling, keep this to yourself. Most of these feelings leave as they are typed, so don't worry about how I feel.
Nevermind. This is a bad idea. This is mine. No one should know anything about me. Especially about how I really feel. Let's see how long everything lasts in my life.
Why am I blogging?
Because I felt desperate for a minute.
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