The first of anything is bound to be awkward and uncomfortable for both parties. I'm trying to ignore the fact this is post number one, even though it's technically my third blog. Surprised you didn't know and disappointed you didn't read them? Don't be. I kept it very well hidden from friends or family, the very people who were probably the only ones interested in what I had to say...and I wondered why those blogs had a max of 9 followers. It's hard to promote something you're trying to keep private from anyone who cares.
I find I like writing about how I feel about things and what I experience more so than saying it out loud, contrary to the belief of my siblings. And, unfortunately, I have an awful memory of events. I remember people and names and faces, so I'm using this to serve as my memory of some sort. I want to write about what and who I love, what I want and things I experience or hope to do or become. It's exciting and I like it like that (bring it on Ryan Follese); I don't know much about what I want or what's going to happen. We shall see.
Hold up though.
Things I Do Know for Certain: Black coffee is better with cream and sugar. I made some damn good friends at both high schools I attended, my middle school and elementary school. Public schools prevail. Love songs I've listened to forgot to mention that falling in love is, at times, terrifying. Fortunately, I don't live in fear.
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