I've found out that it's oddly difficult to argue with the other voice in your head - if you furiously deny even its existence. I've also found out that I'm tired of arguing with anyone, let alone myself, and decided to take up the task I promised myself I would.
And here I am, scribbling down nonsense for my blog. Blog. Seriously? That's just so stupid. Like cut out from a freaking chick flick movie. I'd better fetch the unopened pack of Kleenex and ice cream before I continue typing, get hysterical over my new Internet diary on Facebook (without telling anyone the address, obviously - because how else would I get a "drama ensued" moment when the guy I will drool all over discovers it and reads how much I love his eyes and abs and whatnot?) and pat myself on the head for a job well done.
Excuse me while I vomit.
This "blog" is not going to be about gossips, details of my love life and inability to use proper English grammar and pronounce words compound of three or more syllables. Instead, I'm gonna babble about my last year of high school, rock music, being a smartass in both the flattering and the demeaning sense of the word and my plans, hopes and dreams for a future in another galaxy. If you stumble upon this site and decide it's worth your time - I won't bow down and lick your shoes. I don't promise to always be nice either. But I won't apologize.
Enough chit chat for now... Let's see if I'm capable of creating anything intelligible.
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