I Have No Idea What I'm Doing...

Except that I know I'm doing it on the spur of the moment. I found out a friend had a blog, so I went to check an old, but not ancient, blog a friend from film school had started up for herself and a few of her friends (myself included) and it seemed that Blogger had booted us off.

And so I find myself here, creating my own blog, and boring my own self, and anyone who happens to read this.

How anyone would know this blog even exists unless I tell them, is beyond me though.

And who knows how often I will even blog? Things done on the spur of the moment don't often become routine, unless it involves a one-night stand that leads to the birth of a child, in which case you must be a stand up (as in honorable, of course) guy, or else the spur of the moment act does not become routine - unless the one-night stands become consistent, therefore shifting them from spur of the moment to routine.

And this has gone on much longer than I already planned. But at least it leaves us all with something to think about...which is,

"Why does Tim (when I think about something I do it in the third person) have a blog?"