what even is a blog

Good evening. Or morning. Or day. Or night. Sorry, I'm not a walking international clock app. My name is Superwaj 56 (don't ask) and I like to read horse romance on the internet. Someday I may even contribute to the horse romance hoard with some horse romance of my own, although every time I open OpenOffice (heheheheh) I either find myself dead dry of inspiration or finding myself writing something completely awful. So for now, I content myself with reading other people's "fics", with the assurance that they will be nowhere near as low-quality as my own.
Everybody seems to blog on this website. Literally every account I look at that has stories also has blog entires about something or other. And as much as I'd like to start blogging, I probably won't because as earlier stated, I'm probably not going to publish any horse stories for a while, which excludes me from the people-who-can-acceptably-blog clan. But I would quite like to break the ice with what seems to be a lovely community full of horse-loving horse people, so here's my blog entry which gets rid of that big gaping "0" on the blog entry counter which acts as the barrier between blog-virgindom and a sad sack of arse who reads horse romance on an almost-nightly basis whilst listening to Banco de Gaia, with no redeeming qualities whatsoever except the ability to simply state: "Yeah, I blogged once".
That's it. That's blog number one. Maybe some other day I'll ramble on about something else, like locusts, my favourite shade of blue (aquamarine) or why that one blonde lass from 2012 should've won Britain's Got Talent instead of that bald dude with the dog.
I don't watch Britain's Got Talent.

Ta-ta for now,
Superwaj 56