Well... this is my very first attempt at this blogging thing.
I've been told many, many, many...many, many, many times how I'm too hard to get to know, and that I never speak, that I should open up, and talking is the cure to relationships. Even though I "respectfully" disagree, it's hard to argue with a pop-culture assumption such as this one. I still wonder, though, how do the the monks do it without talking so much and get along so well?
Anyway, this is my first self induced help at opening up. I don't even know if there is a soul out there that will give a shit about what's inside, and I'm afraid I'm gonna scare the hell out of my wife's pants once she starts to dig too deep inside me, if there's any depth inside my mind that is. Maybe I'm so shallow that she will just laugh at me.
Wish me luck?
