Its been a long while since I've posted. Don't worry, not too much has changed since July. I got another year older, slight raise at work and went to Vegas. Other than that, its been "same-o same-o."
Well, why did I choose now to start blogging again? Truth is, sometimes you just need to write, otherwise it feels as though ignorance sets in. Think about it, when you graduate from school (HS/College/etc) you basically stop writing. Unless your job entails writing articles, writing is pretty minimal. And when I say "writing" I mean the formal though process that makes it an art and a wonderful form of expression. I used to "write" all the time. Poems, short stories, etc. I haven't done this in so long, I'm scared I don't know how to anymore.
Are blogs/tweets/fb updates the same? They are all forms of expression right? But for some reason it doesn't give you the same sense of accomplishment. Right now, I'm writing a freeflow of thoughts that might never ever be read. But am I writing for it to be read or for the pure pleasure of expressing thought?
