Last Sunday, I started my blog again. I had made an old one with only one post. I was in the middle of writing a gigantic post about the John Mayer concert, but suddenly got stuck. I couldn't write anymore. I had been going on tangents throughout the past 2 pages and the whole thing had no structure (kinda like how I feel this is heading). So I stopped writing, saved the page, and went to bed. I never went back to finish my article, and as I said on my first blog, lost it.
So back to blogs... I think one of the main reasons I am so attracted to blogs, is the ability to express myself freely and to some extent, anonymously. As a male, I am restricted. I can't talk about how sad and lonely I sometimes feel to my "bros". In addition, I think chemically, males are simply incapable of expressing their emotions. Raise of hands, how many of you have punched a wall or done some impulsive act of violence just because? A half of my dressing cabinet's front panel is missing because of this phenomenon:

I’m glad I have a blog now. It provides me a masculine diary in which I can, in a socially acceptable manner, talk about myself. I also hope that the continuation of this blog will improve my writing skills. As you can tell, I tend to go on tangents and fail to write eloquently and with any substance. My brother told me that his blog greatly improved his writing skills, and I hope the same will happen to me.
1 comment:
ooo someone has issuesss :D
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