Okay, so I’m really, really
bad at this whole actively updating my blog posts thing. I have friends who are putting me to shame
(hiya, Doly-face). It’s not that I don’t have things to say—because I do. I like to rant and ramble on here. It’s a lot
of fun, actually. However, sometimes I second guess whether or not what I have
to say is actually worth saying. Not that it really matters too much. It’s a blog that’s only publicity is through
my Facebook friends list, and only gets a handful of views per post. So it’s
not like the world is going to explode if I say something that is completely
pointless.
But, as a very attractive
fictional hacker once told me, there are no secrets on the internet. So, if I put it out there, it is potentially
out there forever and ever and ever. I’m thinking that’s why I’ve yet to put
any fiction up on this blog. I can deal
with my past thoughts and ramblings being an embarrassment. Heaven knows that
living in my family you have to deal with past stupid thoughts or past stupid
sayings being a part of your day to day life.
If you can’t get over the embarrassment, you aren’t going to survive. I don’t know how much I can deal with my past
fiction writing being an embarrassment. That is much harder for me to deal
with.
I guess the summary of all
this is that I am complete chickenshit. And here’s a blog post to declare it to
the world.
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