Maybe This Time...

The thing is, I want a website. But I don't think I'm worthy enough to have one. Or that my life is exiting enough to write about. Why should people read what I have to say. It's exhausting. I don't think I'm overreacting when I say that I've created this website (in some capacity) at least a 100 times. And every time after I upload the files, I'm ashamed of what I created. It sucks.