the f1rst 7venth

Facing this blank canvas is extremely... intimidating. I do not have the slightest idea why I am in here nor if this place will even go beyond just a simple whim that I have done out of the drive of emotions. 

But I am here... trying to make out of my existence, or even just plainly leave something of my own that I hope I could never come to regret.

I'll qrite shit, I'll express myself without rhyme nor reason

but maybe that's just how this works

and I'll look how far this goes...

for the 7venth time of...

uncountable, unintelligible, unfathomable, unexplainable moggling string of a mess of words crumpled together into a soup of I don't know.

Welcome, 7venth.