As I write this, I am sat waiting for the spaghetti to boil that I will eventually partner with the remaining ragu that is left from last night’s dinner. It’s in this moment I was inspired to start writing. I deliberated over a name and got on with it, because too many times in the past I’ve let negative thoughts prevent me from doing so.
I’ve always wanted to write about what I’m interested in, I’d even assembled draft articles, only for them never to be published. I was never confident enough to say “Fuck It” and just do it. But now I’m 20 years old and I don’t live at home so I can swear all I want.
I always thought to myself, why start a blog?
“Aren’t you just going to write two posts at most and then never touch it, only to try and delete it 2 years later and not be able to remember the password?”
Well yes, maybe I will, but equally maybe I won’t. Maybe this will be the best thing I do, who knows, I guess we’ll have to see.
So yeah, this blog is pretty much just going to be a summary of my thoughts on anything I find interesting enough to sit down and write something about it. It’s not to be taken too seriously, but then neither am I.
Now that I’ve written this, deliberating on every word and spending most of the time just deciding the name, my pasta has been boiling for what I estimate to be around 30 minutes. It’s a mushy lump of no-good nothing. I think this sums up what this blog is going to be pretty well.
The Over-Analytical 