This is it? A blank slate? Come on, I'm not Locke you know... none of this tabla rasa bull. Anywho, I spose this is supposed to be a writers' forum, but I've already run into so much trouble.

First, this is mega informal, because I really don't care at all. I'm not entirely sure about where to put the apostrophe in "writers' forum," but I'll assume I'm right.

Christ, what to right? Well, let's start there; I've given my life over to Jesus. He is my lord and saviour, and if anything ever separated us I could never truly live life to the full. They say that life with Jesus is ultimate freedom, but there are certainly restrictions. I've learned that not everyone wants to hear about Jesus, let alone meet him personally. I love to spread his good word, but I don't think everyone's suitable to receive his love.

Jesus is certainly a large part of my life (almost everything I do is an attempt to get people to love Jesus), but He's not all I think about. Most of my time I spend thinking about truth and lies. I think they're a dichotomy that are are generally found together, supported by our understanding of the world (something we can only be released from when we accept Jesus and love him relentlessly and unashamedly).

It might become apparent just how much I love Jesus by the amount of writing that features someone loving Jesus at some stage. I would say I write to love. I do a lot of things for love, however. You could say i'm all about love; some people have actually called me a real Jesus before.

I'm actually writing this in tandem with an email on a dating site; just another ploy to get more people to love Jesus.

Well, i'll maybe update this bit at some point, but that seems ample for now. Catch ya'll laters :D