I've seen a lot of my friends do these "blogs" and what not. And I've read a few of their posts, and they're not bad. I do enjoy reading about what is going on in their respective lives, and it's sometimes better to read it than to listen to them say it. Some people are just not storytellers, they're writers. Me... well i'm probably better at storytelling than writing. But sometimes you can't find the right audience, so the internet will have to do.
This blog is not going to be friendly, but it might be funny. It' not going to be censored, or edited, or spell checked... ok maybe it'll be spell checked. But I don't want to hold anything back. That's why I picked the name "I'm Brutally Honest" because well... I am. Or at least I need a place to be.
I'm not telling my friends about this because if I did, I wouldn't have the ability to write about them. And I want to be able to write about my friends. Sometimes to make fun of them. Sometimes to tell their stories. Sometimes to use them to make fun of myself. And sometimes because they just happened to be there. Friends are a part of your life, but you have to have more than one set so that you can bitch to the other friends about the first group.
follow that?? i did. if you didn't, try and keep up.
get ready to read rants, vents, stories, emotions, and who knows what the hell else will go into this. I don't really care what state of mind i'm in, or what i'm doing, or what mind altering substance has been entered into my body at the time being. I'm going to be honest. and i probably at some point will be brutal.
there's your warning. now deal with the consequences.
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