Square One

So this is the beginning.

I've always thought that the whole "blogging" phenomenon was a little silly, to be completely honest. But now that everyone is scooting on over to Twitter, I figured, "hey, why not?" It's summer and I feel the need to create, to compile my "work"--if you want to call it that--and slap it all up here on the big I (the Internet, duh). I mean, I probably can't write for shit, but this is more for me than for you, whoever you are. It's for my mind, yeah, but for my soul as well. I need something to motivate me into action, to get me excited about drawing, writing and discovering these characters in my mind that I yearn to understand.

So here, I'll play god: I'll create, destroy, and mold something better from the ashes. Sure, you'll see all the shit that comes from my mind--some of it truly fecal and deserving of a burial in the cess pool. But hey, maybe I'll come up with something worthwhile.

Just give me a generous slice of the fourth dimension.