Correct!

Nice. My inner monologue has been flowing in this blog-style, clipped rhythm for days now, and I finally start one, in order to free up some brain space and am feeling panic instead of euphoria. I guess a blank page is a blank page.

I think I'll start off by saying that I'm going to try not to edit myself too much, because I do not have the time. Believe me, no one has such free time. Already, I'm second guessing myself (do I really possess the courage to do this?).

Catoptrophobia is the fear of mirrors.