The Power of The Mind

As a kid, I never really liked sharing what's on my mind. Mainly because I couldn't really think for myself back then. Truth be told, I didn't even realize what the act of "thinking" was, from someone who grew up with the old Bruce Timm Justice League Cartoon, I actually thought that inner voice I can conjure inside my head was a form of telepathy. Yep, actually tried communicating with my classmate once with my "new found power" (It's totally as lame as you think it is)

Why am I going on about this? Maybe because I realized I'm stuck with the same dilemma again as a teenager? Here I am herpy derp starting a blog when I just realized I don't exactly have anything interesting to write about and decided to hold off about thinking something intriguing by stalling anyone who reads this by recounting an old memory and following it up with nothing.................... yeah I don't think this thing through.

So.............. I started a blog

In my 16 years in earth, I realized that the only way to preserve my self after I die is through a personal documentation of my life (Scientific discovery? Starting a charity? Actually do something significant and helpful for the world? Nah, a blog will be a much better way of ensuring the people of tomorrow will remember me)
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Now assuming you decided to stay here instead of doing something like I dunno closing the window. Well what the heck will I be filling this blog with? 1/3 Personal memoir, 2/3 Ramblings and complaints, 3/3 reviews of comics and stuff (Yeah, getting generic yet?).

Try visiting every Monday (Which will probably be the day I'll update this thing), who knows, maybe you'll get a cookie from the Internet Fairy.

Now, to make actual stuff for this blog.