PERHAPS

Okay, so it's been a while since I last wrote here. Isn't that how most of my posts on this blog start out? I've decided that if I plan on getting some sort of job in some sort of writing field, that I should write more. That means more blog posts like this one here!

Part of the reason I'm actually sitting down and doing this, though, is because most of my favorite websites have shut themselves down today in protest of SOPA and PIPA, two awful bills going through Congress right now. In fact, I've even made a protest post on Celebs Without Eyebrows. You should go check it out, whoever reads this!

I've been feeling very hypocritical lately because I like to talk about writing and act like I'm some sort of writer, but I never actually write anything. It's like I just imagine that a great novel or poetry collection will just fall out of my mouth one day and I'll get published or something. Ridiculous. Hopefully, you will start to see more posts here, though. And maybe, just maybe, I'll become that much of a better writer.

Maybe.

Fingernails

I understand the need to protect the tops of our fingers, and to pry little things apart, but I don't feel that fingernails are really that necessary. Especially when they bend backwards and gross me out. Also, I keep them cut short usually, so as they grow longer, it's just another chore that I have to take care of and remember to do. I hate cleaning fingernails as well. Since my job involves dirty stuff, my fingernails are almost always dirty now, even if they're short. My job also requires that I deal with cardboard boxes all day, so my cuticles get cut up a lot.

In other words, I need a manicure.

I really want a cheeseburger right now. Or pizza. However, the roads are all frozen over so it would probably be irresponsible for me to go out there to get food. Even though it was okay for me to go out there and go to work somehow.

I'm having a hard time concentrating on writing right now.