Hey Everyone!

     Decided to start something today that I have not been able to actually do since I was in high school. As a teenager or young adult (or pretty much whatever you want to call it these days), I loved to write. Whether it was an essay or writing a speech for a class or competition or even down to poetry, I loved to write and talk about different subjects. It was a great hobby and pastime for me.

    Well, I have decided to switch up some ideas and I am going to discuss different topics each week from movie and book reviews to talking about folk lore to even talking about topics that you, the people who may or may not actually see this blog, want to talk about. 

    This is something that I used to take great pride in and something that I hope readers and future readers will truly enjoy. I hope there are some people out there that have the same passions as I do and will appreciate what will be discussed on here. Enjoy!

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