Introduction

This is really a waste of energy. Hello world, and weirdo internet creepers. My name is Jeremy, professional student. And what the hell do I write now? Jeez. This really isn't my idea of a good use of time or energy, but Doctor Despinos thinks it'll be good for me or something. Sure it will. At least he means well, but this therapy crap is going nowhere. I mean, I know after whats happened, I probably need it, but... I really don't want to talk about it. Not to him, not an empty blog and not to anyone else. I've said all that needs to be said. It's done.

But I guess, if we're paying for this, I might as well torture myself a bit. Get our money's worth. So I'll do this blogging thing when he tells me to, or if for some reason I actually do end up liking it. Gotta keep an open mind, right? Like, maybe future me will come back and read this to say "hey, this is where I turned everything around, made something of myself and achieved all my dreams." Stranger things had to have happened, right?