I'm sure I'll become more creative with the titles as my posts continue. Then again, the probability of them continuing at all is slim. I've had multiple blogs in my day - in fact, I started out with LiveJournal... yep - and none can seem to hold my attention. Or, maybe I get busy... who knows. I'll post for months... or days... and go a year without ever checking it. Once the writing bug hits me again, I head back to the canvas I once started... except I'm different than I was then, and don't feel like reading about who I was or what boy I was upset about or what angry Pink song I was comparing him to. And then, I make a new blog... and soon enough I'm writing about a new boy and using some other angry feminist's words to describe my emotions. But you know... this time... it's different.