Live journal is a bust

I guess blogging is the cats pajamas for now. Every time I write in this it will be a reminder of my piss poor school/work ethic. This shit is interesting none the less, I think entirely too much and suffer from a panic disorter. So we will see what goes on. I don't even know who the fuck I am and maybe reading this will freak me out. I must warn to anyone who reads that I have terrible grammar/spelling issues. But so what it's the fucking internet I am aloud to write poorly lol foad fml brb. I am living in the 21st century I have an excuse to be as ignorant, and unoriginal as id like to be because everyone around me is doing it.