A Note of Welcome

To Whomever may read this blog:

Hello and welcome to this newly created blog. The decision to begin a blog on a 'real blogging site' has been one that through years of procrastination, has finally come into volition.
Basically, I have employed this blog to post some random musings and perhaps some measured literary spurts without the stigma of the social networking site.
Though I do possess membership to such a site, my creativity becomes stifled and overlooked with the millions of other members and various people viewing it every day.

It is unclear to me however, how this blog with whether throughout this massive and most manic world. I have mused several times on my quasi-blog about success being achieved through the general appeal of a blog in today's day and age.
I often wonder if there is any single person out there that might actually enjoy reading the mundane details recorded, or the strung-together half-arsed poems I might produce.

One thing is certain...I have a passion for writing (though this phrase is so very cliched...in fact, it is a clear enough cliche using the word cliche.) and for self-expression.

Reader, if you are indeed present, might I inform you about what is to be expected in The Underground?

You can expect dry, disconnected humour of a most strange kind, contradictions, randomness to the nth degree, an odd poem or short story...though they will be rubbish, in-depth and somewhat obsessive talk of music, irregular posting, a somewhat pedantic approach on several things, neglect, rants and unbridled emotion, all veiled in the mask of anonynimity.

How very appealing.

Pressing forward...I would like to welcome you to this blog...a blog of madness.

Sphinx
x