So Now What

Ah, it's a good thing I'm keeping up with this, or it would be completely pointless. (She said, tongue placed firmly in cheek). See? I'm already bored typing to myself. Holy crap, the moon is beautiful tonight. I'm hungry, what should I eat? I think the poinsettia's dying. Where was I? I'll end this on a high note:

First

This is my secret blog. I am making no attempts for anyone to read this, it is merely my way of chronicling my life. If you are reading this, and you are not me, then you are an unintentional voyeur. I don't have a problem with that, just thought you should know.