Shhhh. I'm a Secret.

The old adage, if a tree falls in the forest and no one's there to hear it, will it make a sound?, is about to get tested.

I'm not telling anyone I'm blogging again.

And since I wasn't smart enough to save and transfer my old blog accounts from MTV when I left the company, I no longer have access to the good old 'Drew's So-Called Life' or 'Insecurities Aloud' blogs I wrote back in the day.

It all seems kind of useless, really. I'm about 10 years late to the party on this, but it might inspire me to do some random writing. And who knows? Maybe I'll challenge myself to do a few things I've always meant to do...

Such as, you ask?

* Lose a lot of weight without telling anyone I'm going to do it
* Finally re-read THE COMING STORM and adapt it into a screenplay. (I don't even mean to sell it, for God's sake...just to prove that I can fucking do it...and be done with it...it literally haunts me every week or so...)
* Create that pilot for EULOGY that I think is so genius, as well...
* Just provide myself with a place that is all me...and no one else...no need to please anyone else -- and perhaps, enlighten myself with my (soon to be) 37 year old self later down the road.

OK. This is weird. It's like speaking into an echo chamber, really.

But let's see what happens.