Indeed.

And so it has officially happened. As is typical, I've succumbed to yet another internet trend and have decided to subject the internet population with these pearls of wisdom and tasty morsels I like to call, my thoughts. Granted I've still got the livejournal thing going but seeing as I started it way back when and it's excessively angsty and emo, I figured a change was warranted.

I had every intention of having a theme for this. Movies! Music! Food! Politics! Thought for the day! Crazy New Yorkers I bumped into on my way to class/work/confession (yeah ok, axe the latter)! And then it hit me... there IS no theme to life. Or me. Or anything. Why try so hard to appear stringently organized when my thoughts are so clearly not? Hell, if I wanna write about the inner conflict I frequently find myself experiencing due to the lack of recycling bins round NYU, then I'm going to write about the inner conflict I frequently find myself experiencing due to the lack of recycing bins round NYU. (do I tote around the lot of empty soda cans until I find one of these rare receptacles and risk being mistaken for the crazy bag lady that I am still a few years short of inevitibly becoming? or do I contribute to the planet's distress, chuck that can in a garbage barrel and ultimately become the enemy?)

Anyway, here it will begin. My exploits, my plans, my thoughts, my dysfunction, you'll see it all. If anything I'll uphold the only thing that has EVER remained consistent within my life: the themes of CRAP and ADVENTURE! Indeed, it's brill-i-ant.