No, this isn't going to be a crying 9000 word post about how I was born in the wrong body. No, this isn't going to be weird. (Well, given my definition of weird.

I consider myself a guy for the most part because I've never gotten along with girls really. They're too girly, too worried about things I could care less about. For instance, almost every girl I know obsesses over what to wear. I throw clothes on in the morning (as long as they don't show my legs or boobs) and only brush ...

So, hello. We meet again blog. And, no, I still don't know why you exist. You just do.

So, I have a question.
Anyone mind talking to me about my ideas? I'm writing an original series (for once) and I can't get the beginning down, and now it's annoying me because the ideas were flowing smoothly before.
I'll PM you with my ideas, I guess, or whatever you want to do.

In other news:
I'm obsessed with "Chemical Kids and Mechanical Brides" ...

Yeah, I've got no idea. But, hey, I has a blog and crap. :|

Yeah, today's not my day.

Just ignore this.