The start of a not so beautiful friendship.

Usually, when I think of blogging, I think of sixteen year olds blogging about how they love My Chemical Romance and how their fathers are alcoholics. Or maybe something like Bridget Jones Diary. Unfortunately, my life is not as complicated nor amusing as either mentioned above. I can't say I'm not excited about spilling my emotions onto a computer screen, hoping some creep out in Kentucky will read it, but I'm also a little stumped on how to entertain the world of the internet. Not that anyone would read any of this, anyway.