I'm just saying...

I'm not really sure what to write here. Yet, somehow I find myself compelled to write something, anything, even if it doesn't make any sense. I guess that happens sometimes...you just get the urge to write. I wish I had something more interesting to say. Unfortunately it is late and I need sleep, so my brain isn't functioning on a level that is conducive to creating brilliant works of literature--or even just a half-decent blog post. Oh well. This blog is more for me than for anyone who happens to stumble on this site. And since I'm pretty sure that number is quite minimal, I feel I can share a secret with the void. I am going to try to write something this summer. I haven't really written anything fictional in years, except for a tidbit assignment for school here and there. I guess I've forgotten how much I enjoy storytelling. And when I try, I'm actually not too bad at it either. So, I've decided to attempt writing something. We'll try to start out small and see how it goes. I guess I was hoping this blog post would turn into something worth reading...obviously not, so we'll have to try again later. And I'll make a more serious attempt when I'm more coherent and have more time. I'm still working on the subject of my future "story" or work of writing, as I'm not entirely sure of the genre or type of writing I'm attempting either. Clearly I have a good start. Well, since this is a blatant waste of cyber-space I'm going to end this entry before I really embarrass myself. Until next time...whenever that will be since my pattern of entries is like New England weather--predictably unpredictable.