Yes. I am well-aware of how much humiliation I am getting myself into in seeing that I am not a full-fledged writer; the kind born with talent. Thus, I apologize in advance to myself and to readers for the possible abundance of vague, "angsty", and lovelorn postings (cliched, I know). I too apologize for the numerous "sics", the run-ons, the sentences I begin with "and" and "but" and "so," and the downright incomprehensible postings you'll probably encounter. Just deal with it. The whole blog is a work in progress. It is, after all, called The Book Of Uns.
Whoopee. Let's state the obvious.
Put simply, I have a penchant for being addicted to the high of newness--like the first time you open a book and smell the pages and feel the grain of the paper--anyway. I got lost there. Took too much time elaborating on the feeling. No sense in picking up where my last thought ended now.
Enjoy.
