The Morning

I've done it enough times in my other blog, so I should do it at least once here.  I hate mornings.  I especially hate those that start before there is light in the sky.  There just is no justification for waking up before the sun.  Bleh. 

Still haven't heard back from Blogger.  That's ok though, Blogger, I have other friends that like me better and they talk to me all the time.  I don't need your attention.  Asshat.

Often, as I'm droning on about my rather mundane existence, I recall that many people these days are using their blogs for news and articles more than simply ranting about their lives.  Should I be doing the same, pandering my personal space to the masses in a hope that someone will read an article on my blog and judge me brilliant? 

Nah, fuck them.  I'm going to use this space to whine about minor issues in my life, blowing them all out of proportion.  I need that kind of space, and that is what I love about a blog.  It's a public place you can go to vent, and talk with like minded people.  If someone finds the content of your blog lacking, fuck 'em.  They can go elsewhere. 

I may occasionally post interesting tidbits, but for the most part this is going to be my log of boring events in my life.  Interesting to me, and, quite likely, few others.  I'm good with that.

That is all.

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