Look at me! I’m writing again! Big whoop.
Doesn’t everybody blog now? I think so. My dog probably freaking blogs. Wait – no, she doesn’t. Our computer at home is broken. It’s for the best; she’d probably just bitch about how we never give her enough water or something. Well, Taylor! I don’t want to hear it!
So once upon a time I hung out on xanga. It was cool for a wee bit of time. But then it’s all about comments! comments! I need more comments! And that became lame. So my daily posts became weekly and then monthly and then never again. But then at work I went from kind of bored to poking my eyes out with the nearest sharp object might be fun bored. I decided for my own sanity (and for the sake of my pretty little eyes) I’d just goof around a bit more in this whole writing thing.
And really, one of my favorite people in all the planets finally created a blog, and I want to be just like her. So there you go – Alabamber is to blame.
p.s. Did you know that Unabomber is in the spell check system?
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- Nicole
- Portland, Oregon, United States
- Life is good, especially on my birthday.
1 comment:
Should it have been he "had written" instead of "he wrote"
and a comma after Now at the beginning of the next sentence.
Just messing with you. I'm glad to see you're pursuing one of your huge talents. It's a sin to waste your talents as depicted in the parable. I paraphrase the use of talents as money with abilities.
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