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Self reflection of someone struggling with thoughts. |
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Some time back, I came to a realization. My writing really sucks. I was gone from this place for a really long time because of this fact. However, I miss the cathartic power of writing. I thought a long time about a blog, but then remembered that there is no better place than here for this sort of thing, and beyond a blog, maybe I could force some crappy writing of static pieces from time to time. I'm counting on anonymity here. I used to be a little bit different person, sharing more of myself than I would have liked to the whole world. However, maybe this will be a little more censored version,though it's hard for the exercise to be cathartic if it does not contain enough of my personal thoughts. So, I'm praying "anonymous" is a word that still rings true here. |
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