Stories on nothing

I'm a perfectionist. But I'm also lazy and that makes for an interesting combination. The reason is, that because I will not do something and let it go unless and untill I can make it perfect, but often times, that's hard and it takes a lot of work so I just don't do it.

Anyway, that long and winding sentence is the reason I'm having yet another blog. I've not been able to succesfully maintance a blog simply because, for me, it's so hard to write a perfect post. But since I like writting and I like having a blog, and since I don't like being a perfectionist, it solution seems so obvious, it was like you have caramel and you have apples, what better then caramel apples. In this case, what better then an imperfect blog.

So there you have it. This is my junkyard and believe me, it's all junk. There's no hidden treasure, no lucky find. Just junk and more junk. And here you thought my title was catchy. It's not. It's literal.