Merry Secret Christmas

Consider this post a gift; from me, to you.

As some of you would be aware, this blog has been started as a result of my previous blog causing too much trouble. Not wanting to be one of those bloggers who gets sacked from their workplace and spends the consequent years of dole-bludging blogging away like a mad man in a vague attempt to stand by their blogging morals, I thought I should just ditch the last one and start afresh.

This blog is therefore restricted. Nobody in my workplace (unless you're Roy or Chappers) will be able to view this blog, and nobody in my workplace will even know about this blog. I've had it with self-censorship, and I've had it with ignorant fuckwits.

The purpose of this blog will be different to the last; this blog is more about expressing myself in a non-judgmental atmosphere. I don't expect comments, and I don't expect opinions from others - that isn't to say that I don't want these things, I just won't be sitting and waiting for your ohsoimportant point of view. This blog will be less structured, and it might not be updated as often as my last. I intend to write on it if I have something to ask of the cosmos, or if I feel particularly strongly about something. But most importantly, I will be writing on this blog about my other writing adventures. You've probably heard me going on about writing my book...? Well, it's on its way now; the structure is down for my first experiment, and I'm spending the present enforced holiday period writing it. So, from time to time I may feel the need to refer loosely to my book. Be prepared for that.

So, I've prepared you for the content, I've given you no high expectations. You can read this is if you want to, you can comment if you like, but be aware that this is not going to be an attempt to entertain; this is about me. It's about my opinion. And like it or not, I'm giving it.