Tonight

I am very very into the song "Almost" by Bowling for Soup. Something about it sparks my mind about my life at this point. I spend far too much pondering what almost happened, what little change I could have made at one point or another. Ponderings of a lonely mind.

I suppose I shall start this by saying this will be a journal of sorts. I keep things repressed far too often and thus I need a creative outlet to express myself. Somehow I think that this will make for dry reading unless you want to know something about a man you will likely never meet, or just want a good laugh at my expense.