Getting back on track
I think the secret to my success and happiness in the world is purely a function of the level of creativity that I flex on a regular basis. The cathartic nature of my incoherent ramblings provided a great outlet for all of my frustrations back when I was posting to my myspace blog. The chronicles of my misadventures provided a way to condense and organize my typically chaotic and random storytelling.
A regular outlay of a stream of consciousness in the form of writing will greatly decrease my level of stress and reintroduce the supreme confidence that seems to have been beat and battered in a way that is reminiscent of the American way and personal freedom over the past few years.
It also seems as though alcohol greatly increases my proclivity towards ridiculous vocabulary, overly complicated grammatical structures and shocking abuse of prepositions. Regardless, I am going to start rambling and ranting on a more regular basis to organize my thoughts.
Hooray for the internet soapbox.