A blog is a blog is a blog

Blogs are the most confusing and frustrating things to me. I hate them. They seem so personal yet I have to publish my ideas to the world.

"Will I look stupid?"
"Will it even matter?
"Will people even read it?

I hate my blog. It's not like everyone else's. It sucks. I suck. I'm not interesting enough or cool enough or even that smart. These are all the mental notes that pop in my brain each time i sit down to write this dreaded thing. Funny thing is, I actually enjoy it at times. It gives me a release, a break from the world surrounding me. From short short's, mini skirts and the dreaded Range Rovers, From the Sperry's to the Marc Jacobs, and all those damed LV's runnning around campus. I'm none of these things. I'm not a label whore, nor a child prodigy. I'm just different, and so is my blog.