I don't have anything to say. In fact, I've been sitting here for half an hour trying to think of something important to say. But I don't have anything important to say, and I never will. Because I'm average, I'm not special. But I'm special in my own way, but so is everyone else. So why pretend that what I have to say is important? It isn't. But what I write is mine, it's special. But only in my way. We all pretend what other people say about us doesn't effect us. But it totally does. So why do we lie to ourselves and stuff everything down inside? I have no idea, but I have to try and figure it out.