Past, present, future

So, for the last couple of days I have been using my free time to transfer the entirety of my OLD online journal onto Blogger from LiveJournal. It took hours and hours, and I doubt anyone besides myself will ever go back into the archive of my brain vomit, but it was something I've wanted to accomplish for a while now. I'm glad it's finally finished.

Anyone who does care to go back and check may notice a slightly different tenor to the earlier entries. And I think that the future entries might tend towards that same voice. It's fairly obvious that my Alaskan summer was an anomaly in my journaling life. Better or worse I couldn't say, but definitely different.

I have to get back into the swing of things, writing wise. Relying on inspiration alone is not cutting it. And I don't know if there's gonna be any value in anything on here, but fuck it. I can be just as self-indulgent as anyone else on the web. Just watch.