And so we begin...

And so, at 02.52, I am starting my blog.
I suppose it would be prudent to outlay why.
Why a blog? Why now? Why not even?
I've never been one for prudence however.

So lets begin.

I am me, you know me. At least, the seldom few who will ever bother to read this know me.
What am I supposed to write in this blog? Anecdotes? Personal ideas? Revolutionary fervour? Viva Viva Palestina?
The truth? Am I honest in this? Do I lie? Perhaps I should keep this completely anon? No, my ego wants everyone to read this. To at least think of me, even if what my writing right now is self-indulgant crap.
I fail at solilquoi, clearly.

That was a bit of a pseudo-beginning wasn't it? I apologise:

The beginning, part II
To be continued... (sorry)

Btw, did anyone notice my html? SoPulchritudinous.blogspot.com
In case you haven't; So Pulchritudinous; you might not know the word, it probably has some Latin etymological roots I haven't worked out, but it, in essence, means: An extremely beautiful woman. It is not vanity which made me put that html, though I've been accused of vanity in the past. No, it's more a self-depracating name; I am not beautiful, at least, my personality is not. That's probably one of the first things you should know about me.