Everyone should have a blog, shouldn't they?
But what to say? Is my life of interest to anyone else but me? Or perhaps people read these things precisely for the mundane, everyday stuff. Perhaps it's a kind of safe, acceptable voyeurism.
I'll give it a go, though it's with some trepidation. I said I'd never blog, and here I am. My soul is with the dark side. Pray for me, though I know there is no hope.
I am... a blogger.
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