If only I were profound...

So here's the deal. I often think about writing in this silly thing but when I open a new post to record my thoughts I find that I am a very unoriginal and a not so creative person. I don't have too many profound thoughts that I wish to share with the world and it seems that nothing exceedingly interesting happens in my life that I deem it necessary to jot in my blog.

However, in a desperate measure to make this blog work I referred to the blog I had throughout high school: my dear, old Livejournal. It was fun going down memory lane but it was also a bit of a surprise to me how much I had to say back then. Some of the things I chose to write about are serious concerns for a teenage girl, and that's fine. But other things I wrote about, I don't know, it just surprised me how I adult I sounded. It kind of dissapointed me that I know longer had thoughts like these but then I had a revelation. A lot of my ramblings in my Livejournal were because I was upset or worried about something so maybe, just maybe, this is a positive thing. Maybe my life is just so amazing (with a side of insanely busy) that I have no need for a blog. Or at least I don't have the same use for a blog that I once did. But that does not mean the end of blogging career. No, not in the least. I am determined to find a new use. Hopefully it won't take too long! So until then I'll leave you a link my ridiculous Livejournal so you can amuse yourselves. It's pretty amusing. Oh lord my life.


Ciao loves.