I'm not used to this, not used to this at all. I'm not exactly the utterly open type, content to prostitute my real thoughts on the web. I usually hide behind poetic metaphor, I like to lie to myself and pretend that it's easier to vent that way. But...I dunno. I'm bored, I need to express myself a little more directly. I need to try this blogging malarkey. Twittering has admittedly helped, it's got me used to rambling about random stuff, albeit in a slimmer volume of text.
So this is the beginning; the real beginning; of the MalkavianDelirium.