I mean, I’ve been told it’s important to have a sense of humor, and well, you should only do things when you are told. Actually, don’t do that.
I felt like it would be good to create a space for myself to capture fleeting, or recurrent thoughts, feelings, topics… Basically, a place for self-expression. A place without so many boundaries, or rules… A place that is cathartic.
Occasionally, I may dive into an interest that nobody gives a fuck about. I may also occasionally use curse words. I don’t know why I need to tell you this, though. You’re an adult. I hope.
I’d like to get right to it and dazzle you with my amazing thoughts, but 1. I’m leaving this here coffee shop soon, and 2. I don’t have any thoughts like that.
I love you. Thanks for being here.