Recently I got
called out on letting this blog die to some extent, not that I didn't expect it to happen though. I got exactly what I wanted out of this blog, which was a way to occupy my time for a little while as well as having a blog that I could someday come back to (saves me the trouble of making another one).
Now, the main reason I haven't posted in a whi... actually screw that. Nobody needs to know and I'm not going to justify how lazy I am. I will post on this blog when I DAMN WELL FEEL LIKE IT (and when I haven't forgotten it even existed).
I'd like to hope the frequency of my posts will be relatively exponential but I'm not going to hold any fantasy in my head of that ever happening. I know what I'm like, I've never been able to keep a diary but not for lack of trying. I do, however, always wish I had (damn you past me and your laziness), but every time I go to write a second entry into that stupid little book it seems to have evaporated into nothingness or been stolen by tiny creatures that hide in the walls or something (they harvest it for the paper inside as pure paper is their currency (and socks are like fuckin gold to them)).
Because this blog is online I would have a very hard time losing it, and this really appeals to me as I can post whenever I feel like and not have all my ramblings be in 1200 different places.
So here's to more posts to come (maybe) and a Merry Christmas (I guess).