tHE fIRST eVER

A fresh start to something never fails to exhilarate. There’s something in our human behaiviour that ignites at the opportunity to nurture something new. It’s how I feel right now. I’m animated at the opportunity to start a blog and write from a personal view, but I did feel a little intimidated at the thought of writing to a potential audience. Why would anyone want to read my jabber of smut? Why would they even care? Or are there a bunch of cyber bro-beans out there that may want a little sense of connection? Shit let’s hope so.  

At first meeting, I’m no different to anyone else. If you met me you’d think I was an ordinary. It’s past the five-minute mark that you might notice the unordinary about me. I’m no crazy bitch, but I do like to enjoy things to a greater extent than most.

My views may be a bit far fetched, I’ll admit. I’m not a genius. At the end of the day, I don’t care. That’s what’s great about writing a blog. It’s a personal feat that I can feel proud of, regardless of whether I make any sense or not. 

Life has no Everest. There is no peak to climb. There is no accomplishment that is greater than the next. Life is a self-challenging and unpredictable storyboard. The minutes that age our bodies and the upcoming events, big or small, pair up to paint our ever-growing canvas of self-achievement. We’re all unique. Whatever we may ‘achieve’, is personal, and could at any time be replaced by a greater reaching yet to come.  

So whatever the outcome of my blog is, I’ll enjoy every post of it. With confidence, I can say that I anticipate this to be a panorama of entertainment and I hope you continue to read…