My thoughts are like sand at the beach. And like that sand, when it comes to picking a handful to share, I don't know where to begin and even when I do, they still manage to slide out of my grasp.
I feel like Lucy, like I've got some 'splaining to do. But where to begin? It's too late to really begin anything, I suppose. I've spent too long contemplating colors and names and fonts and background pictures. Only to still be almost completely unsatisfied. And in need of sleep.
I wanted to write a purpose statement here, because there are a few specific things I want to accomplish through this platform. Of course, I won't be able to accomplish any of it without you, my friends.
Ok, so there's one purpose statement: this isn't just about me. This is just one interface of many where I end and the world begins. Let's make the most of it.
P.S. - If I don't mention it anytime soon, remind me to say something about not taking myself too seriously.
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