Goldilocks

I am not sure.

We are so often spoiled with choice. As someone who often struggles with indecisiveness I feel and know this all too well. It's entirely probable that the extensive choice is, in fact, what has led to my frequent indecision. I just spent a good amount of time questioning the word 'probable' because it looks extremely peculiar, but it is indeed spelt correctly. Anyhow, I digress immensely. I am not sure. I am not sure if this platform is for me. I'm torn between social media platforms, how's that for a technology generation problem?

I have struggled to write because I won't admit any of this to myself, I think. Well firstly, I was so hesitant to break the fourth wall even though I really inherently seem to insist on breaking it all the time in regards to blogging... about blogging. But secondly, I am head strong in my commitment to Blogger as a platform. I am a professional sentimental value projector and using Blogger throughout the entirety of my adolescence definitely calls for some high definition projection on my part. Yet my mind has floated to WordPress and Tumblr especially, of late. It might be a grass is greener on the other side sort of matter but I'm not quite sure yet (there appears to be a running theme to this post).

The main issue is that I am still not - and unsure of whether I ever want to be - at the stage of whipping my phone or camera out at every photo opportunity and thus, my picturesque photos are limited. And I thoroughly enjoy and understand the success of the moderately photo-heavy/photo-orientated blogging formula. Thus, I'm caught in a little conundrum, you see. I don't want to post unless I have some nice photos to put up, yet I have things to say that don't require photos.

Perhaps I am steadily making a mountain out of a molehill here but I really do love blogging and never want to give it up. I blog therefore I am, y'know? So we gotta work through this.