I Felt Like It, So I Blogged

I'm blogging. Not because I have to, but because I want to. Probably. Maybe I don't. I'm going to anyway. I've decided to create a blog because I can, and for no other reason. Except maybe I'm too damn lazy to make a comic or some other way of expressing myself.

Let me tell you about myself. I mean, not literally. I'm just going to say stuff. And you're going to pick up on what I'm like. And if you don't, you don't deserve to know, so neh.

I'm going to use proper grammar and spelling on this blog, if I'm going to have one. Again, not because I have to, but because chatspeak is a FUCKING moronic way of speaking that manages only to degrade oneself into the bottomless pits of stupidity. More on that some other time.

My moral standing says I don't like to curse. And my parents probably don't want me to curse. But I will anyway. Because I feel like it. Sometimes. It gets the point across.

I'm going to stop typing now. Because I am tired, and want to sleep. Despite the fact I'll probably stay up reading into the night. Offhandedly type to you later.