UNcommon sense

I named my blog uncommon sense because at the moment of trying to name it a friend complemented me on the fact that she believes I have sense as well as that she misses it which shows to me the fact that it makes me unique and in making me unique must also be something that lacks in others. I was going to go on a spiel on how common sense has vanished and what not but whats the point, there probably wont be any people with enough sense out there to appreciate it or hate it and such. I intended to write about it to lure people on or attract some person bored at home, but I don't care to entertain. I am doing this for me. A diary of sorts only not so much, since I can't say I want much or any of my silly little unimportant life out there in the massive void that is the internet. I am simply curious as to how this works and how I can make it benefit me. I hope it can benefit me emotionally. There are times one wants to talk but nobody will listen they are simply thinking about what they are going to say next and waiting for you to finish yapping so they can vomit words you wont listen to because you will be thinking about what you need to say. Here I can throw out the words and the void will take them in and I am okay with that. And the void can suck it if it doesn't like it.