woo woo back to the well

I started this thing, what, a week ago. The first post was a nothing, then a week of silence, and now this, which will be a nothing also. I am, quite frankly, astonished at how little I have to say. I knew my life was pretty dull, but I thought it was more interesting than this. I suppose it could be intimidation; this is kind of out there, anyone could read it (not that anyone will).

No, just dont have anything to say. Sad, really.

My first time

Hello.
Welcome to my blog.
It blog will probably be a combination diary and letter to my friends. When I was young and had lots of time on my hands (not that I was aware of this), I used to write these ungodly huge letters to my friends. They rarely responded in kind, but I didnt really care. They were as much a diary, or a piece of artwork as anything. Then I became busier or something, and stopped writing those huge things, and somehow writing a little one seemed... boring.
I never kept a diary, though. Only letters.

At this point I dont really know what to expect. Venting, perhaps?

We'll see.
Stay tuned