Blogophobia: Scared Of My Blog
Yeah, scared. I don't know why. At first I thought I was just getting uninterested. And then I thought it was really more a matter of getting lazy. But then I talked myself into being too busy to keep up an interesting dialogue with, let's face it, my computer.
But now I know it is fear.
I've got a bad case of the what if I can'ts and how can I possiblies and I used to be more funny than thisses.
So I tried to think of the blog posts I've read that were the most interesting to me--the ones I remember months, even years, later. Maybe I could, I don't know, emulate them or something. So for now, read these, and for later, I shall type something brilliant.
You know what it is that freaks me out? All the information that batters me from every direction every time I open up the world with the e on it--no wait, it's the e with the saturn rings around it. Seriously, it can't just be about a simple blog post anymore. It's got to link to face book and twitter and about a million other online...places. It's annoying is what it is. And freaking me out. Like blogophobia.
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Keep it up! Love reading your posts.