My Version of a Boring Ass Life
So I’ve been reading “My Boring Ass Life: The Uncomfortably Candid Diary of Kevin Smith” and it’s struck a cord with wanting to blog/jounrnal more often.
As I’ve stated in the past, social networking, blogging and the like have always caused me to be a little more than pensive about interacting with them. I’ll be a little candid here and say that I’ve been scared as hell to blog honestly, because I only let a very limited number of people get close to me. It’s a life long issue I’ve had and I’m finally working my way through the shit and the shire.
As I read, Mr. Smith’s (I say that like he’s my first grade teacher or guidance councilor (and for this issue he is)) I realize that being raw, openhearted, and sarcastically outgoing in blogging about what I’m feeling, thinking or worrying about will balance out my gregarious outgoing nature that masques my true extremely introverted boring ass self.
Will I blog more? Will I start to view my days in 750 words or less? I don’t know. I’ll try and that’s something.
As I’ve stated in the past, social networking, blogging and the like have always caused me to be a little more than pensive about interacting with them. I’ll be a little candid here and say that I’ve been scared as hell to blog honestly, because I only let a very limited number of people get close to me. It’s a life long issue I’ve had and I’m finally working my way through the shit and the shire.
As I read, Mr. Smith’s (I say that like he’s my first grade teacher or guidance councilor (and for this issue he is)) I realize that being raw, openhearted, and sarcastically outgoing in blogging about what I’m feeling, thinking or worrying about will balance out my gregarious outgoing nature that masques my true extremely introverted boring ass self.
Will I blog more? Will I start to view my days in 750 words or less? I don’t know. I’ll try and that’s something.