I did it. I broke down and made a blog. Alright, another blog. I've got a Tumblr - because everyone likes to see Disney screencaps on his or her computer in the morning - and a costume blog. I've begun a personal blog a million times in the past. Ever since I started figuring out HTML at the tender age of 11, I've been blogging. And here's the kicker: I can't stand bloggers.
I don't mean the people who post costume or prop creations, or artwork, or good professional bloggers like some of the folks over at Relevant. I'm talking about your average person - like myself - who decides that it's time to pour out their feelings, political, religious, and emotional, for the entire internet in a bid for internet fame. If someone can get a TV show from a Twitter account, why not a book deal from a blog? In fact, the only thing worse than a haughty blogger is a haughty blog-commentator.
So, I suppose going in to this I have to say that, if you've found me somehow, I didn't plan it. If you've stumbled upon this place, it was quite by accident, at least on my part. In fact, at the moment, this very tiny tube in the greater series of tubes is a rather private tube. Not that you're intruding by having a look around; just know that what I've written here was written, in the end, for me.
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