Pretty much it.

Evil. All said. Still, if you lay your head down, and spare a few thoughts in her name, you'll like her. Because that's how it works, right? Somehow, at first, you don't see what's good or interesting in someone, but you'll get to learn all that stuff. Then, when you know everything (or at least that's what we like to believe, that we know everything) about that person, you don't get the chance to separate it from you. It haunts you. It will follow you everywhere. But it is not the person who follows you, it's the idea you might have about that person, how you feel about it (her). Even though you don't quite like that "everything" that you know, there's a certain attraction to her being. Even though she's evil, and you know it. Even though she knows she's evil, and she knows that you know it, and she grins cheering that fact. Evil is the word that sounds the best describing this "everything" that I know.

To the Virgins, to make much of time.

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
   Old Time is still a-flying;
And this same flower that smiles today
   Tomorrow will be dying.

The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun, 
   The higher he's a-getting,
The sooner will his race be run,
   And nearer he's to setting.

That age is best which is the first,
   When youth and blood are warmer;
But being spent, the worse, and worst
   Times still succeed the former. 

Then be not coy, but use your time,
   And while ye may, go marry;
For having lost but once your prime,
   You may forever tarry.

-Robert Herrick.

¿Bloggear? No, ni ahí. Pensar que hay gente que lo tiene como profesión. ¿Escribir? Tampoco, capaz, no sé, mejor definir "escribir". Tipear letras, palabras y oraciones, párrafos, textos, ortografía, gramática, eso es escribir. Imprimir pensamientos, o sentimientos, o alguna de esas cosas no tangibles en un texto ordenado de manera que tengan un sentido literal o figurativo para el que lo lee, o para el que lo escribió, eso también puede ser escribir. ¿Informar? ¡JA! No hay chance. En fin, no le encuentro más sentidos posibles a esto, y no podría definir qué es lo que se tiene que hacer acá, pero supongo que, como suele pasar, no tengo un objetivo particular. Va a ser turbulento.