When you find yourself falling...

Dive.

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.

Mwah.