Bacon&Garlic

I was planning on posting more often. Turns out I have nothing to post about. My days are always the same. Eighty percent of my day is spent in bed watching netflix or youtube. Not exactly riveting blog content. I only go outside when I need to go to the store. Recently I've been avoiding even that. You know that feeling you get when you're being watched? I've been getting that almost every time I go outside recently. The hairs on the back of my neck stand up, I stop and look but I see nothing. The quarantine must be getting to me and making me paranoid. I'll just have to tough it out. I need to go out if I want to keep myself and my cat fed. So I don't have much of a choice.

 My life was never very exciting but ever since the quarantine hit my boredom has skyrocketed. I'm sure the same is true for most of you. So you probably don't want to hear me complain about it. I'll try to steer away from that. The reason I bring it up is because the boredom is the sole reason I started this blog. Normally I write horror stories but I need a break from that. Since I don't write about myself a lot I figured changing that would help stave off the boredom. The only people that are gonna read this are probably going to be my online friends. So I don't have to worry about rambling. I can just write about whatever. Don't have to worry about being entertaining. Which I'm not anyway. That'll be it for this first post. Writing about myself is harder than I thought. -Maarten.