Monday, January 19, 2009

blog blog blogitty blog... (does blogitty have two "t"'s? seems like it should... and it's not even a word...)

A blog... why the frick would I make a blog? I guess partially if I want to be honest, which I do, I wanted to create an account so I could "support" a dear friends bloggity blog (now that spelling seems right... bloggity...) and then I began to think about it...


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Question: Will I post the deepest workings of my innermost being, on the Internet where they will be read and then dissected like a squid by peers and strangers alike?
Answer: No... I suppose if I write anything, chances are high that it will be surface and borderline ridiculous, and who in their right mind will purposefully search for MY blog?? I suppose that arguments been rebutted...
Question: What if my English major friends DO stumble across this sparkly gem, by some cruel mistake, and see how deliciously careless I am with spelling and punctuation while posting things online, and they, in turn, report me to WOU as a fraud in the eyes of English majors everywhere... I would be mocked and remembered only briefly when my literary carelessness is posted on someones MySpace as a playful reminder of the foolishness of ::that one girl::...
Answer: That's ridiculous... who in their right mind has that kind of free time... get over yourself and BLOG



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With that said, I decided to make a blog. The idea of writing things out has always intrigued me, however my lack of time away from my computer screen has made It rather difficult, and I was never one to have a "Diary" document where I post my deepest thoughts, daily happenings, etc... so here I sit... blogging. Will their be a point? Rarely... Do I excessively use commas where their not necessary and forget them where they are necessary? Always... Will I maintain consistency in my quest to begin this new "blogging" chapter of my life? Doubtfulll.... I rarely stick with things like this that begin as such a brilliant idea.


If it's still worth reading, you're probably one of those people who loves me regardless of my ridiculousness, and I want you to know that I love you...






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