First Post #1

Hello friend, right now is 2025/05/14 19h30. This is my first post. \
Writing is my hobby. Well… not exactly. I don’t really write. I think about writing. I like the idea of writing. I tried journaling — once— and then forgot about it. Maybe having an audience (or the perceived effect of a potential audience) will help. So for now, blogging is my hobby. \
Why am I doing this? I want to just share these fragments of my life. And having one complete stranger, one day, stumbling upon this, and skimming through it. That would be nice. \
In the same way that I’ve seen the blogs of many strangers, across the years, here and there, scattered. But it always fascinated me, to see the one-time shots at blogging. \
I love doing that, I love browsing random webrings, reading people’s first posts, follow ups that never happened. Unfinished websites, “this place is under construction” banners. From years past. Well… this place is under construction. \
What am I even supposed to write? Who will find it? Will they read it? What if they don’t like it. \
I don’t know. This is my first post. And I’ll write many more. I’ll post them all. \
And maybe someone will read them. Maybe someone will laugh, relate, remember something they forgot. Maybe someone will learn something new. That would be enough. \
Hm what else… \
To my future self, if you’re reading this — yes, you’re cringing.

Listening to : pov: you come back to your childhood (relaxing zelda music & rain). Thanks YouTube algorithm. \
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