going to start something

So I made a promise to myself last week. I will write every Tuesday. I am not a good writer, but stuff pops into my head and I regret not putting the pen to the paper so to speak, and I will regret no longer. I have nothing in my head right now, other than a need to spew forth words and net them with the web. I don't even think I am doing this for people to read. Not that the concept of others actually paying attention to me is a terrible thing, nor do I turn my nose at actual outside opinions. Rather, I do this for me, and if anyone happens to glance, then fine. Well, damn the torpedoes, here I stand, ill prepared and willing despite.