Prelude

The biggest problem that I have discovered with blogging is that I don’t know what the hell to talk about.

Theological Inquiry?

Poetry?

Short Stories?

Rambling about the discombobulated randomness of life?

I guess I would have to say yes. Yes to all the options. Yes to infinity.

I am your ‘Yes Man,’ Mr. and/or Miss Blog.

So this is how it’s going to be. I need to write. I have an itch to write.

An itch of existential despair.

Most of the time I never know the topic, or how to deliver.

Life is plotless.

And so am I.

So I’m going to give you the whole enchilada.

The real deal.

Me.

On a screen.

I give you my story. The gift of many peoples. Stories make us human.

Here is my humanity.

I make no promises for consistency, because when I do, I continue to disappoint.

Mainly myself.

Thanks, insecurity.

But all must be overcome.

All to stop the itching.

But let’s give it our best shot.

To make the itching stop.

And we’re on our way.

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