The title of this blog is not what I wanted it to be. I wanted a name that made idle browsers admire my wit, my glamour, my intelligence. A title for the ages, to be linked on blogroll after blogroll across the internet. Profundity to both amuse and inspire. But after irrational amounts of angst, I instead give you Perpetually Peregrine: a nod to my fiercely nomadic nature and literary aspirations. It’s not great, but I sally forth nonetheless! Because if I had not sucked it up and just gone with it, this blog would not exist, and there would be no name at all on the blogrolls.

That’s about as accurate a description as you will get of the PerPeg project. I imagine it will be inquisitive, by turns jaded and naive, pretentious, light-hearted, excessively wordy, occasionally militant, coated in Gen-Y twenty-something irony and sprinkled with occasional flashes of brilliancy. But I’m still young enough to get away with this sort of thing, and who knows what will coalesce as I continue. So carry on. And make sure you link me on your blogrolls.