The Maiden Post

I have never known a fellow male to keep a diary. At no time is there a moment where a father tells his son that he should scribble his inner-most thoughts into a little journal. Could you picture such a ridiculous scenes, " You know son, when I was about your age my father sat me down and lectured me about the importance of expressing myself, not publicly, but rather in a private journal for your eyes only." To be honest the only experiences I have had with diaries are the fond memories of the 80's sitcoms usage of the taboo teen journal. Who can forget the hijinx when Jan misplaced her diary on the Brady Bunch or when Alex P. Keaton stumbled upon Jennifer's on Family Ties. The diary has always been a fallback plan for those sitcom writers who couldn't come up with any decent ideas for the upcoming episodes.
Nonetheless, the point of this babble is that I have never had the urge to scribe my inner-beliefs or truly had a forum to do so until now. Will I write scathing accounts of man's failures or embarrassing testimonials or any thing that pops into rising hairlined head? We'll see. It will depend on my mood.