It’s been a week since I started this blog. I meant to do 3 days a week, ended up with 5. By Friday night, I kept feeling like I should be doing a blog post for Saturday. By Saturday, I was okay taking a break. Now it’s Sunday again and I can’t think of a damn thing. Or maybe everything I think of just falls to the onslaught of my mental defeatist armies, which is far more likely.
I now have a blog. A blog that I, with the help of my two best friends, have put tons of work and time into this past week. It is most definitely the end of my world as I know it.
This blog is the end of procrastinating. It is the end of waiting for inspiration or time. It is my five day a week kick in the pants to get my shit together and do what I have always wanted. This is me, ending my world.
*insert cool asplosions here*
In the end though, setting this blog up will have been the easy part. The hard part will be content. Between finding my voice, and figuring out how to not hide my voice, I am going to be all over the place for quite awhile and it will annoy me. I am sure there will be days where I will want to explode my blog, throw my laptop into the river, or just take a good old sledgehammer to it for the sheer inconsistencies I will find in my own work. I need to knock that shit off, right along with the procrastination.
So here we go, one and all – which is probably somewhere around one. Welcome to the show!