Another blog for another day, another time. I've had them all, blogspot, blogger, the blogs supported by our universities, etc. What else is there? Oh, progressive U. Usually I end up getting bored, having to start over, hating what I wrote... I mean, I've tried being funny, I've tried being controversial, I've tried to be thought provoking... and then I always, ALWAYS change my mind. I don't like being confined to a box. Let me just be me. No matter how many parts of me there are; all the little puzzle peices cut in a way they can't quite fit together no matter how hard you try, but they're still there. Even if I have to shove an L shaped block into a z shaped corner. Force a square to balance on a line, it's like tetris, except my goal isn't to make straight cohesive lines that disappear with an electric melody, it's to get all the peices to coexist together without forcing them to go away to make room for more! More fun than a barrel of monkeys.
So here's to another begining. There's something comforting in that. Another begining. It's like saying it's okay, start over! It's not over yet! Just keep trying!
So I'll just keep trying. And try I will. I'm going to do my best, to open up my arms, to embrace this new potential!
Afterall, even if I hit a roadblock, there will always, always be another begining.
