Dream Away

So.. 5:30, I havent left yet, what did I do for 20 minutes? I checked a bunch of blogs on this site, trying to find something I can relate to. Im convinced someone's going to pop up and tell me im doing it wrong, doing this wrong, is it possible? Perhaps, im not good with rationality.

..Zeichen

Ok, my first blog.. ever, and im not particularly bothered who reads, so ideally im talking to myself, or the great third person.

Basically I need somewhere to store my thoughts, call it theraputic (sp?) if you would. Why this site? Well to be honest, I checked out MySpace first, and lets just say the brights lights and noise of the mainstream wasnt really for me. This site doesnt seem too promising either, but I decided to give it a shot anyway. I dont know what im being so particular about, I just need something to read back on, I hate the feeling that my mood, inspirations, random thoughts, whatever, is leaking out the back of my skull and lost. Odd, yes? For sure, im an odd guy, "odd like Americans," was what I told my therapist. It's not really an oddity, it's just character, qwerkyness, Americans seem to have it, I seem to have it, but it's arrogant of me to evaluate myself, so ill stop my tangent.

So here I am, 5:00.. well 5:11 by the time it took me to read over that a good 20 times.. oh and, 1041 Zeichen.. letters, German? .co.uk.. how surreal. What to talk about.. well, not alot, im tired, goodnight.

I was going to test out the image thing... but it was taking me too long to find a picture -.-, goooo frustration.