I think I have created more blogs than I care to admit. And I have abandoned more than I care to admit as well.
My intentions for starting and maintaining one are usually well meaning. The initial goal: to become a blogging giant of sorts because I’m just that type of daydreamer. I would make keyboards quiver with desire and pens practically orgasm in happiness because in my own deranged, diva-driven mind, I am just that damn good with the English language.
The reality: write for a few weeks and then forget about its existence. And slink off to hide from the general Internet until I feel like it’s buried enough that I will never have to see it again. Rinse and repeat.
This time, I refuse to place expectations on myself on when I’ll update. I just want a place to put my insane and quite frankly useless ramblings and I don’t expect anyone to see this place save me, anyway. If you find a gem here worth sharing or commenting on, I would welcome your words all the same.
But seriously. Nothing exciting here…
Now blogging for YOU will definitely make blogging a whole different experience 🙂
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Yes I will! I’m already feeling better doing it. The absence of pressure is a beautiful thing!
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