It's got to be a little odd to be writing to no one. When I was an angsty teenager, I used to keep an online journal that was a bit of a vent for me. "Private" thoughts that I got a little affirmation for by putting them out in front of other angsty teenagers.
Apparently angsty is not a word. Fear not angsty, I like you anyway.
Regardless, now I feel as if I'm writing for an audience...only the audience as of yet does not exist. Hello invisible readers! Is that an echo of empty space I hear? I know this blog won't become popular because I have nothing to offer to readers except my own quirky personality. I'm not devoted enough to any one hobby or discipline to have a main topic for this blog. So, if anyone reads this...I just feel so dang special. I must be a tiny bit interesting after all.
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