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I used to blog every day. Sometimes multiple times a day.
I used to be funny when I did.
Now, reading back over the last few entries, holy God, what a depressing life it seems like I've had over the last year. And that is some bullshit because really, some pretty amazing stuff has happened, and some really super funny stuff has happened, and I'm doing pretty well, considering.
I think the problem is largely time-related. I used to be on the computer every night, for hours. Sometimes I wonder what the hell I did online for that long. I also lived at home. Now, though, I have this whole big house to take care of (even though I'm lazy and I don't clean--best $160 a month I've ever spent), meals to cook, errands to run, crafty things I'm into, a dog who is kind of an attention whore, a full time job... Plus, y'know, that husband and those friends and that mom I have. Really, I'm a busy adult with many important things to do. (Cards Against Humanity!)
I used to be pissed off at people who just up and stopped blogging without so much as an explanation. I understand now. And I'm sorry for being mad at you, people who probably no longer read this blog.
I still post things, but I'm mostly on Facebook now (it's easier, faster, etc.) and Twitter on occasion. Most of you who are still around follow me there. For those that don't and want to, leave me a comment and let me know. I'll hook you up.
But I think it's time to make it official. I think it's time to admit it, to say it: I'm probably not gonna blog much anymore. I'm not going anywhere (this is a permanent account) and I'm not ever taking any of this down (it's a nice record to the carefree ridiculousness of my twenties) but it's just not my outlet anymore. I want to be out living my life, not making notes of every little pointless thing I did and trying to remember conversations because I want to post them.
It's been real. If you want to know how any of the stories turn out, drop me a line. Otherwise, look to Facebook for all further developments.
Peace out. Bong bong bong.
I used to be funny when I did.
Now, reading back over the last few entries, holy God, what a depressing life it seems like I've had over the last year. And that is some bullshit because really, some pretty amazing stuff has happened, and some really super funny stuff has happened, and I'm doing pretty well, considering.
I think the problem is largely time-related. I used to be on the computer every night, for hours. Sometimes I wonder what the hell I did online for that long. I also lived at home. Now, though, I have this whole big house to take care of (even though I'm lazy and I don't clean--best $160 a month I've ever spent), meals to cook, errands to run, crafty things I'm into, a dog who is kind of an attention whore, a full time job... Plus, y'know, that husband and those friends and that mom I have. Really, I'm a busy adult with many important things to do. (Cards Against Humanity!)
I used to be pissed off at people who just up and stopped blogging without so much as an explanation. I understand now. And I'm sorry for being mad at you, people who probably no longer read this blog.
I still post things, but I'm mostly on Facebook now (it's easier, faster, etc.) and Twitter on occasion. Most of you who are still around follow me there. For those that don't and want to, leave me a comment and let me know. I'll hook you up.
But I think it's time to make it official. I think it's time to admit it, to say it: I'm probably not gonna blog much anymore. I'm not going anywhere (this is a permanent account) and I'm not ever taking any of this down (it's a nice record to the carefree ridiculousness of my twenties) but it's just not my outlet anymore. I want to be out living my life, not making notes of every little pointless thing I did and trying to remember conversations because I want to post them.
It's been real. If you want to know how any of the stories turn out, drop me a line. Otherwise, look to Facebook for all further developments.
Peace out. Bong bong bong.