In the words of White Snake, "Here I go again..."

So, I used to do this. Back when I was in school I'd keep an online journal just for fun. Some friends of mine got into it so I thought why not . I didn't think anyone else would read it, so most of the time I'd be painfully honest. Then I get word from my dad that a long lost cousin in DC had been reading it for a while and passed it on to other cousins that lived around the country. Not that I minded it by any means, but for some reason after that I stopped.

But, for reasons I won't disclose... here I go again.