I am not a stranger to the world of blogging... I have been here before... so I think? Yeah, I know so. I always hate the introduction to something new. Well for example I could compare this journal to a new pair of jeans. You try them on in the store, examine yourself to see what qualities look good, and if everything checks out you don't seem to mind dropping half a months rent for the sake of vanity. Then after the next laundry day you won't touch them again because it makes your butt look big, you think you've gained weight, but in reality it was a combination between the washer and the dryer. Wear it for a while... it will form to you. How does this relate? I don't know it just sounded good rolling off the tounge to my fingertips *smirks*.
Enough nonsense *lights cigarette*.... Well for the most part...
Since we are on the topic of introduction allow me to introduce part of myself. Hence... notice I say part .
I am a scared, lost little woman, who is unsure of many things in life at the moment. I long to be loved unconditionally, have success on many levels, crucify myself for little or no pay... but that doesn't matter at times because the money isn't as important as the experienced gained (I'll mock myself later on this comment when I am eating ramen noodles for a month like I did in school). But hell, doesn't this describe most of us to an extent?
Eh.... You'll learn more as you read.
Tune in for more uncanny thoughts...
Cheers.