This blogging thing is hard for me. Not because I find it hard to write, ask any of my professors from college, I can be as long winded as the next guy trying to fill a twelve page paper with a paragraphs worth of information (it's a finely tuned skill)
No, rather I find it hard because I don't know what to write about. I run around in my own daily life and I think, "Well that's just life, I don't want to write about that because no one wants to read about it" because it's hard to see what's extra-ordinary about your own life.
It really is. Stop for a moment and think about your life, all the things you've done, places you've been and things you've seen. They are all apart of your life, and while some of them may stand out as special to you, or maybe more romantic or more interesting, for the most part they are just your experiences of living.
Or (because I haven't used that word to death just yet) I am just overtly skeptical of my own life being of any interest to anyone not actively involved in living it with me.
All that to say, I haven't written in a while. It's not that nothing noteworthy has happened (quite the opposite really) it's just that I haven't thought to sit down and write.
So that's what this is. Me keeping up the fact that this blog exists. And not really much else!
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