So I saw that people are keeping online journals and getting views and I'm a whore so I decided I wanted to cash in on that shit. I guess my aunt used to tell me to keep a journal... before she went insane and started refusing to communicate with the rest of her family. Actually maybe I shouldn't take her advice. Well, I guess I'll go with the whore reasoning then. So when I feel like it I'll start writing about shit that happens in my depressingly boring life. By the way I'm not going to write about depression and stuff because that's too overdone even for me. I mean I'm fine with people writing down their feelings and shit, but it's just way too overused even for me. Well I'm done with my tedious introduction (Finally.) So get ready for disappointment with my new journal, A Little Free Food Never Hurts.
