As I think of what I wish to write about myself, there seems to be a conflict in my mind...there are so many things that make me, so what do I share with my reader? Do I need to draw the line, and say the nice little things, or do I add the spice and flavor myself, like I would do with my chicken recipes?
Confused sometimes, strong sometimes, loner sometimes, fighter sometimes, joker sometimes, lover sometimes, friend sometimes, enemy sometimes...oh there are too many little things...
This is my 9th blog. Every other time, I have hoped to continue, but I get bored with it...this time, I am hoping I wouldn't...
Go on, read. Promise. I will not get bored of myself this time. Promise.
