Why do I try? WHY DO I EVEN TRY?!? Guys, Gals, does it even matter any more? Let me stop you right there, Matt and Isaac, before you even think about scrolling down to tell me to keep the blog, just stop yourselves. I don't need to hear it from you, like I do every week. I should really just stop typing and get to what this blog is all about nowadays, anyways, paraphrase, stargaze. felt like rhyming.
I have this strong urge to let this blog go. Partially because if I don't have a blog, you can't bug me to blog. So there's no more pressure. But, if on some lazy Sunday, I'm wearing sweatpants and have a brainful of ideas, I might want a place to put those ideas. I may have already tweeted those ideas but still.
I'm just going to let this blog be and if something happens with it, then something happens. It may become a dormant volcanoblog, or possibly in the future a luscious spring of blog-goodness. This doesn't depend on me anymore. This is is the bloggods' hands. The gods of blogs' hands. Well, we shall see what this becomes, And now we play the waiting game...
Side note: Possibly one of the first posts I've ever written without any errors. Capitalized, correct grammar, expect for the creating of new words like volcanoblog and brainful.
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Wednesday, December 15, 2010
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