So I claimed that I was going to write while I was here. And, I mean, I am. It just isn't coming along like I wanted it to. So I thought this is where I could put all the other stuff that doesn't belong going to a publisher and doesn't need to be on Facebook because that is an anti-whine zone to me. Not saying this will be whining but just in case. It's a very interesting adventure I am on and sometimes I want to go home and other times I don't. I have like three different stories going on in my head but every time I sit down to write one, I just do something else. Like make a new blog.
My current living situation is hysterical. If my mother or brother could come over here and change this I know they would. I personally don't mind it. My flat is made up of five bedrooms. Four bedrooms belong to men and then there's me at the end of the hall. I may be naive but I am not afraid. I always got along better with boys than girls anyway.
I think this has made me happy just to know I can write something somewhere and maybe get someone to read it. Meh.
I think that is it for today. Lame, I know. I anticipate writing here often. Maybe I'll talk about religion, maybe I will talk about politics, maybe I'll talk about peace!
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