CAT'S BOX

I've decided to put this website to use. Sometimes I have feelings, and even more rarely I have the desire to write them down. On a whim, I decided to give this a crack. A genuine one, not the attempts I've made before in my life to have journals simply because I wanted to be somebody who had one, as opposed to somebody who actually wanted one.

Twitter is too short and noisy with other people's busy thoughts, and my tumblr is only slightly less noisy and too often more full of other people's stuff than my own.

LiveJournal is a ghost town, which I thought would be perfect, because it lends me the ability to feel like I'm actually talking to people while having privacy- but it's *too* lonely.

And, from what I've read, too... restricted. And it keeps translating my view of the website into Spanish for no reason.

So, here I've arrived.

It'd be good for me to write my thoughts down. Therapist said it'd be good for me, once. Maybe I'll produce something she could work with. Plus, any aspiring writer should jot something down every day, and I still want to believe I'll be one.

Right now I am in bed. I have Intermediate ASL class tommorow morning. Maybe. I am wishing I could spice up what I've written so I don't sound so much like a stilted, hard-boiled alchoholic in a detective pulp, but I'm too tired. I barely know what I'm going for with that.
I should go to sleep.

Goodnight, no one.