Yeah. I know. I’m a fucking jerk. I was getting really decent about posting here for a while. But. What can I really say? I just don’t have a lot of time these days. I work my shitty job, and I have a few friends to drink with, and I’ve even found myself a rad girlfriend. Life is good, and I guess that always makes me less likely to get on my blog to complain about the world. And without complaints, I really have no idea what to write. And even the complaints that I do have lately, I just don’t feel like really whining about.
Oooh, here’s something worth sharing:
I turned thirty (30) a couple weeks ago! Yep, no longer fitting into the “twenty-something bloggers” demographic. Me and the aforementioned rad girlfriend went and saw The Flaming Lips! Oh, right… Wayne wanted everyone to know that, despite playing in a fairly small seated venue, he triumphantly went into the crowd in his space bubble. And it was fucking cool. Goodness, so many things to say about that show…. things I have no desire to mention now. You should have been there, dummies!!
Also. Well, no. That’s it. I don’t feel like writing anymore yet.
"This planet is 15 million years overdue for an asteroid strike like the one that killed the dinosaurs."
it seems like people really like to write when they’re sad, depressed, or confused. So I’ll take your gaps as signs that you are content and simply be happy with that.
<3 -J
http://www.diaryofadyinggirl.wordpress.com
This is completely true for me. I’m…. happy. Nothing exciting to write about. Except a bunch of sappy bullshit that nobody wants to read.
So, it’s been a while. I have a new blog, so I don’t know if you remember me from 20sb or not, but I decided to drop by today when I was checking out a new blogger. His site reminded me a bit of yours, minus the swear words, but hey, what can ye do? I noticed you’re not really on here anymore. So. I guess I just wanted to say keep writing. You’re a great one, at that. You still remind me of Charles Bukowski, but I like reading him, so that’s good. Anywho. Glad you have a girlfriend and are happy. I remember not so happy posts and definitely no girlfriend. But don’t stop writing just because you’re happy. I quit writing my crappy blog from last year because it was getting annoying and I grew up and well, life happened. Oh, and happiness too. So I started a new one to launch my photography career as well and things have been looking up. So start a new blog if you have to and talk about those sappy things you think no one wants to read about. Heck, I’ll read it.
Stay rad.
-S
I still think of you and wonder where you are, and how.