Blog? are you serious?

yeah so here we go. blogging. i don't really get it. nobody else is going to read this anyway. it's just typing on a screen. keeping me plugged in and away from others. or does it bring me closer to you all? and why don't i just get a journal. or a moleskin. practice my penmanship. a leather bound journal with really good paper. the kind that has texture and feeling and vaguely smells of roses. or pine. pine is better. it's more manly. plus i would need a gold tip fountain pen that flows like the word vomit from my brain. that would be better. that would be...pretentious. leather bound. who am i kidding. give me a napkin and i'll draw all over it.

i started this around noon today. got bored i guess and started to do other things. it's now 6 to 5 and i'm going to go drink wine.
see ya.