A fresh start, again.
I just spent 15 minutes deleting all my previous posts. They seemed senseless to me. Most of them were. I’m still in the phase of figuring out what I want to write about. I can’t do poetry, nor can I write philosphical articles. Maybe because I don’t know what I want to write about, I haven’t told any of my friends about this. Neither have I made my name public, nor have I shared this on Facebook or Twitter.
Sometimes, I have these moments when I really feel like writing. About anything, literally. Maybe I just got to know about something and I want to express my thoughts about it? Something in the newspaper? Something in my life?
Okay so how about this, I write whatever comes to my mind, and whenever. No high level vocabulary used, no quotes nothing. (okay maybe a few of my favourite quotes)
And it’s cool to keep a secret identity, I guess. It sucks because if you don’t know where I’m from, there’s a very little possibility of you relating to my experiences or thoughts. So here’s a little hint : I’m from India and I’m about to turn 18 in a few months.
Yes I think this much information is suitable.
I also think no one reads my blog, so if you do, feel free to comment!
This is the end of this post now. (See I don’t even know how to end it, should I use a quote? Bleh)