Well, if you haven't already noticed, up to this point in time all of my posts have been purely scholastic. Dull, boring, mind-numbing, and worthy of nothing more than a homework grade. So, don't you dare go back and read them. Unless, of course, you get some sort of strange kick out of reading analyses of the Internet. Then, be my guest. But for the rest of you, don't do it. Believe me. You do not want to go down that road of boredom.
But today, my friends, this blog will change.
Disclaimer: I make no promises. What I write may bore you. When I write may be entirely sporadic. Why I write is questionable. How I write can easily change upon a whim.
I will write about what challenges me, encourages me, confuses me, saddens me, changes me, bothers me, excites me, disappoints me, surprises me, and inspires me.
I will write when I feel so led. Or I will write when I don't feel so led, but I make myself do it just for the practice.
Why I write what I write is inexplicable. Some things just can't be pinned down. There are a million different reasons why I am writing this now, and it would be impossible for me to try to figure them all out for you or even admit most of them to myself. But a short, easy answer is to say that I write just for the fun of it.
How I write has a lot to do with my emotions. Am I feeling happy? Sad? Goofy? Sleep-deprived? Energetic? Angry? Motivated? Unmotivated? Nervous? Giddy? Disconnected? Passionate? Inspired? A different mood evokes a different style of writing, and I write whatever comes to me naturally.
