  Contrary to popular belief, I'm not a big fan of clutter. Yes, my apartment looks like the place where books and scraps of paper go to procreate, but I firmly believe this has more to do with the fact that my apartment is the size of a luxury coffin. But I digress... I'm not an advocate of clutter or excess. So why in this time of the Blogger Boom would I create a blog myself? Why would I add to the ever-growing mass of online journals? Who the hell am I? What sort of importance do my words hold?
Answer: not that much. I could go on about questioning and justifying my reasons for creating a blog, but like every other human on this planet, I'm just susceptible to adding to the cluster already out there. My little corner of the Internet is mainly for reviews of books with the occasional digressions that I am also susceptible to like so many others. So hello and welcome. 
