I can't really say how many blogs I've had over the years. I've started public ones, private ones, specific and general. This blog may not last, but hopefully it will be enjoyable while it's around.
In case you're curious about who I am, I'll lay it out. I'm thirty, married, newly vegan, and generally lazy. I like ridiculous action movies, french fries, and blaming my cats for things that couldn't possibly be their fault. I'm a picky eater with weird allergies and a sensory perception disorder that I try to ignore. I'm also a synaesthete, though I don't talk about it much because it just confuses people. I despise my job but it pays the rent and gives me a few hours of downtime that I can use to be a hermit.
I think of myself as a grumpy old man at heart and I think this is probably why I have so few friends. Animal rights is about all I get passionate about, other than having to deal with the overall stupidity of humans. I like to swear.
I'm a writer, and have been creating stories since I was pretty young. My first foray into writing was--brace yourself here, people--fanfiction for Lois & Clark: The New Adventures of Superman. Boy did I have a crush on Clark Kent! How can you not, though? He's got that great jaw, he looks good shirtless and he'll never not be able to open a jar for you. I don't really write fanfic, anymore, but I support the rights of others to do so, assuming they're not trying to make money off it or something stupid. Now, I write original fiction with a snarky, paranormal bent. Maybe one day I'll get published and people will hate me because they didn't enjoy my stories.
A girl can dream.