I'm not really sure why I started a blog.
Honestly, how many people will even read this? Who will I even want to read this.
But it's something to pass the time.
Right?
And it seems like something fun to do, I guess, even though I'm sure not many people will read this.
I also miss writing. I used to write all the time. Now I hardly ever right, not even a simple poem. Maybe writing a blog will get me back into the writing spirit.
Ever been to the festival of colors? I've been once in my entire life just this past weekend. I finally got the goop out of my hair. Yes, it was fun to return home all colorful and what not. Yes, it was fun to watch people get hit in the face with chalk. Yes, it was fun to be hit in the face with chalk. On the other hand, it felt as if I had joined a cult. Does anyone even know what the chant thing means?
Well, I declare this very first blog post a success.
