It's a good idea. It's a great idea. But I think I'll start it in a new blog and use this one as my private blog. A place not meant for the entertainment of others. Somewhere where I can say whatever I want and not care about how it's percieved at all. I won't even use psuedonomes. The only people who would really object to anything I'd say (A.) would never find this or (B.)I trust not to read this if I tell them not too. I believe in complete honesty. I have nothing to hide. If I did, you can bet I wouldn't put it on the internet. So this is my space. I honestly don't care if anyone reads it.

And last night it hit me what this blog should be. If I see my life as a TV series, why not review it like one? In a little while I'll post abrief recap of seasons one and two and a cast list. Then I'll review each "episode" as I see fit. I think the show is gonna be a success. I've got all the elements; a loving but slightly dysfunctional family, quirky friends and teachers, complicated romances, and even cute animals. So join us next week.

Welcome to my new blog. If you're reading this, you probably know me. If you don't, I'll fix that in a few posts. I'm starting this now because I just figured out the source of all my major problems, and I'm amazed I didn't see it sooner. I have a flair for the dramatic. An incurable one. That's why my temper goes off, why I get obsessed with a girl for three years after knowing her a week, why I can't be wrong and why I'm such a good actor. I see my life as a play. All the worlds a stage, and all the men and women but players in it. Actually it's probably closer to a soap opera. I hate soap operas.