It was bound to happen eventually...

As dull and insignificant as my life can feel after the doldrums of the everyday world eat away my very being, I somehow still think I'll find some relief through writing. Words and meaning never seem out of reach to me, my degree in English a standing testament to my love of writing and reading. But don't expect too much from this. It inevitably will evolve into a boring blog of rants and inconsequential happenings in my all but exciting life. So yes, this is more an outlet for me than a means to provide any measurable amount of insight to the rest of you. And moreso this is about the extent of how existential and deep as my wrting will be. From here on out I can promise you nothing more than the blurting of the trivial and meaningless events I succumb to with perhaps the glint of the occassional importance. :)