When I first told people about this blog I said “I’m not promising the next great American blog. In fact, I’m not promising anything. It’ll just be me.” I said that, fully hoping I would suddenly be full of inspiration and end up writing the next great blog. I don’t necessarily want to become internet famous (because we all know the internet is serious bizness) – I just want to write things worth reading.
The whole thing is kind of silly to me. Writing has never been my forte. It’s never been my passion. Now, my roommate freshman year of college? She needs to write. It’s her passion and what she need to do to make it through each day.
Maybe I just want to be remembered?
I don’t know.
I do know that tonight is not a night to try to blog about anything – I’ll just come across whiney and bothersome.