SPΔCESHIPS IN MY HEAD

What am I expected to write in this field? I could sit and list all the trivial, menial things that occur

 in the small period of time where I'm free... but I think I'll pass. 

I have Facebook and Twitter for that kind of stuff. 

Aside from the rare well thought, witty post, I usually don't anything to speak about 

and I think it's because you're a computer. 

Well... the people that are reading this are one hundred percent human ( I would presume) 

but since I'm not personally speaking with you at the moment, I am at a loss for words.

 If you were a person, standing in front of me, or ringing me on the phone; I'd have a lot to tell you, because 

I'd know what interests you. But I'm staring at a blank text box wondering who in the world is going to read this? 

Probably no one because I have no friends that stalk my internet sites. 

You could be into anything... anything (even things I know nothing about) 

and what I tell you could be a total bore-snore for you.

 Or... you could be a fourteen year old boy/girl with nothing to do over the summer holidays, 

seeking recourse from someone who you think is in the same situation.

If that's who you are... then I think you should head outside and observe things. 

Go to a public place and just watch people converse, interact, and do the normal, daily things they do. 

Then I suggest you follow their lead and make some friends of your own. 

Or, you could crank up the air conditioning a bit more and continue to read. 

Whatever floats your boat, if you know how to sail one. 

If you are a troll... then no matter what I say, you will disobey and disagree so what the hell is 

the point in me telling you what to do? I'd advise you to read with an open mind (good luck with that.) 

Don't come into reading this blog close minded with a pre-concevied notion of me. 

Or anything in my life for that matter. You know very little about and I'm more than willing to keep it that way.

 I enjoy being enigmatic and keeping you on your toes. I'm not just one person, 

I like to change it up close to everyday. 

Symptoms of my new-found schizophrenia. You like...?

Now that I have wasted a good (estimated) ten minutes (real number may vary) of your life, 

you may resume with whatever you were doing before reading this. 

Or you could scroll through the rest of this website and decide that you will come back. 

Either way, I will not get excited, nor will I be upset. Unless you leave me a message... 

then I can't promise that I won't get excited. That's a hint and this is a wrap.

Over and Out.

xox