I often find that after reading a particularly fantastic piece of fiction, I am struck by the desire to write something equally wonderful, if not more. However, I have a small problem. I'm not a very good writer. I know a lot of people say things like that about their writing, but really. Mine is awful. I often bounce around from topic to topic. It's all very jumbled and disorganized. I also have another problem, which isn't all that small. I don't think I have anything to say. Maybe I do have something to say, I'm just not entirely sure how to go about even beginning to say it. Actually, I guess there are quite a few problems with my writing. At least, I think so anyway. I could go on and on about how awful my writing is and how much I hate it. I guess that's the only thing I can write about. That's not very interesting at all.
I suppose that this blog will be largely dedicated to my struggles with writing and painting. Though I like to think I am much better at the latter, I know I'm not as good as I could be. I know how to get better, though. I'm not sure how you get better at writing when you're probably the worst writer on the face of the Earth. The worst writer in the known Universe. I like to think that having a blog where I attempt to write about something daily will help me become a better writer. That's my goal. So, I guess that's what this blog is about: my journey to suck less at writing. It's good to know I've figured out at least one thing today.