the tattler's confession.

So. I can't say that there's some sort of profound reason for why I made this blog in the first place. The truth? I needed a new hobby. I won't get into why my old hobbies weren't sufficient because that would require me telling you what they were, and I can't say anything that might compromise my identity.

Now you might be thinking, "Who even cares who this person is?"

And to that I say... probably no one. But still, just in case one day everyone starts hating me because I've exposed one secret too many, you'll never know who exactly to place the blame on. It could be that one girl from your biology class, maybe that boy who sits near your lunch table spends a bit too much time on his laptop, or that other girl in your 5th period always seems to know all the gossip and is starting to look a bit suspicious.

Yet, you'll never truly know.

I guess that's kind of the allure of this sort of thing. The mystery, the drama, the slight immorality of it all.

Anyway.

That's all I have for you right now. Let's keep in touch.

ttyl, the tattler