Introduce Myself

I guess I should start by saying: I prefer not to make my real identity known. Nonsense, you may think. And in case you were wondering, no, it has never occurred to me that a lot of people would actually read all the crap I post. I mean, it's just me - why would they even bother?

However, the idea of being labeled was never appealing to me. So, just call me Scarlet. A family name is of no necessity, I suppose. Plus, I might just get myself into huge trouble if I attempt to use one falsely. And, a last name basis is too formal - it's what we use in school (and I don't like it very much).

Anyway, this blog is nothing more than an extension of my journal. A lot of things have been happening to me these days. Lately, I realized that I talk to myself more often than usual - even when I'm not in front of the mirror. Also, my thoughts have been flying to strange different places and I'm unable to concentrate on anything I do.

There's nothing like writing - or shall I say, typing - that helps me pour out my thoughts. There's a world inside my head that is waiting to come into existence. I thought it might be a good idea to type them all in so I could laugh at myself as hard as I could when I reread everything I've written once I manage to overcome this crazy obsession of making my imagination a real situation.