To blog or not to blo.......
I trailed off before you could hit escape to do just that and save yourself the torture of another boring (we)b(-)log with a cliched title. Since you're reading this, I'm gonna have to ask (read beg) you to continue. Part 1 follows:
1. The Elusive blog.
Its been long since I've crossed my teens, and since its mandatory almost for even 2 year olds to blog the moment the bones in those tiny fingers develop sufficiently to do so, and since I'm a good 20 years over that innocent age, I some time in the past decided to blog. It was ofcourse just a means to get on the band wagon and feel good about yourself in cliques (sometimes cults) discussing blogs. (Ego: Yesss I have a blog, now I can use it as a cheap means to talk with strangers (read cute girls), and mebbe stand holding a glass of wine at some friend of friend of friends (in monotonic increasing order of age) wedding and say "Oh yeah, I do blog, but I don't take it too seriously... You see... " and start rambling about all kinds of nonsense and surprise - the booze hasn't even hit those vessels.) So reasons being many and quite convincing (its all a cyclic thing i'm sure you've realized), I as I said, decided to blog, and here I am, writing as bloggishly as I can and feeling good about myself. Part 1 was titled the elusive blog, and it doesn't look like it was too much of that. But thats how blogs are supposed to be right? Maybe sometime in the future, I'll write an article - oops - blog on "The psyche of the prolific blogger". Part 2 follows.
2. There is no part 2.
Ha... gotcha there. (laughs out like a blogomaniac about having happily fooled ten thousand other bloggers who decided to test their destiny, not realizing anything and drifts of into a smooth slumber... like a log... blog... log... whatever).
3. Who's the fool?
Wasn't the above part 2?
Break: Watch out for more exciting action!!! Coming soon, same place...
4. The end of blog 1. Blogger to self: mission accomplished.
1. The Elusive blog.
Its been long since I've crossed my teens, and since its mandatory almost for even 2 year olds to blog the moment the bones in those tiny fingers develop sufficiently to do so, and since I'm a good 20 years over that innocent age, I some time in the past decided to blog. It was ofcourse just a means to get on the band wagon and feel good about yourself in cliques (sometimes cults) discussing blogs. (Ego: Yesss I have a blog, now I can use it as a cheap means to talk with strangers (read cute girls), and mebbe stand holding a glass of wine at some friend of friend of friends (in monotonic increasing order of age) wedding and say "Oh yeah, I do blog, but I don't take it too seriously... You see... " and start rambling about all kinds of nonsense and surprise - the booze hasn't even hit those vessels.) So reasons being many and quite convincing (its all a cyclic thing i'm sure you've realized), I as I said, decided to blog, and here I am, writing as bloggishly as I can and feeling good about myself. Part 1 was titled the elusive blog, and it doesn't look like it was too much of that. But thats how blogs are supposed to be right? Maybe sometime in the future, I'll write an article - oops - blog on "The psyche of the prolific blogger". Part 2 follows.
2. There is no part 2.
Ha... gotcha there. (laughs out like a blogomaniac about having happily fooled ten thousand other bloggers who decided to test their destiny, not realizing anything and drifts of into a smooth slumber... like a log... blog... log... whatever).
3. Who's the fool?
Wasn't the above part 2?
Break: Watch out for more exciting action!!! Coming soon, same place...
4. The end of blog 1. Blogger to self: mission accomplished.
posted by PLD at 6:03 AM
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