I am sitting here, perplexed by the blank blog form, wondering "What do I write about?" The answer came quickly, "I have no idea." Great. Thanks. How perfectly wonderful for the vast subconscious to respond with "I have no idea." I'm going to take this one by the horns, and just... write.
What is the purpose of this thing called "blog"? Do I really want to write about the trivial details of my day-to-day living? Do I venture into the land of philosophical ideas and the mysteries of the universe? With my subconscious responding as it is right now, I'm going to make due with trivial details.
Enter the inner chicken.
If I publish this online and link it, people are going to read it. Are they going to be bored with it? Are they going to like it? Will they be repelled or attracted by what I have to say? Is it worth putting myself out there in writing?
I won't be a slave to my inner chicken. This will be my first post.
Maybe it will get easier in time?
Only one way to find out.