It’s possible that I am, in fact, terrified of blogging. The concept sounds great. I write witty and intelligent sentences; people I know and don’t know think I’m witty and intelligent. The problem is that whole witty and intelligent bit. It’s a lot of pressure! I hope someday I finally feel like I’ve found my voice–I imagine it’s a nice feeling. There are so many things I want to say, but sometimes I feel this is the wrong arena, or perhaps that my thoughts aren’t witty, intelligent, or even original, so I keep quiet.
Oh, the burden of having interesting friends. I can’t promise to be interesting, but I can promise to always use my own voice, whatever it might be.