A blog

So I should explain why this exists.

The truth is, I'm broke. I like to count out my money in pennies so that I can have a million of something. I am that thing in the night, I am the future, I am the adventurer, I am... the college student.

Yes, a college student with a blog, now I'm one of a million things. But read me out on this.

I'm a creative writing minor and theater major, so you may be able to see where generating cash is a problem. No? Let me break it down.

If I am not asleep, I am in class.
If I am not in class, I am doing homework for theses classes.
Not bad?
The homework includes two 90 page works and a smaller 20 page work.
Those are two of the 5 classes.

But this is turning into a rant, the point is that between a time intensive major and minor, my works hours are slim and more sporadic then a race horse on crack.

So what have I decided to do to fix this? Well that's where you come in. I figure, if I'm a writer, I should try writing for my bread and butter, or rather, ramen and coffee.

This is a place where I will continually pour out my brain into some hopeful concoction of awesome. The page is fraught with fiction and non-fiction, so it is up to you, dear reader, to decide for yourself what is true and what is not.

So, my almost certainly invisible and nonexistent friend, welcome to Life in Technicolor.