Monday, June 22, 2009
Like Starting Over
As you have probably surmised, I haven't written anything for a helluva a long time. I haven't had anything to say. I still don't know what I'm going to say but I was reading over my old blogs and have decided-just now-that I'm just gonna damn well start.
I stopped blogging because all I was doing was blogging my miserable life. When I read back on what I wrote, I couldn't stand what I was writing so I figured it would be doubly painful for all of you!
I read other people's blogs and as I stumble across them I remember how other's used to stumble across mine and leave positive messages. It's such a great way to communicate with the world. You can always be a writer of sorts if you're a blogger and nothing wrong with giving yourself a feeling a self importance.
I'm sure I have tons to write about. One of these days, a door in my head is going to open and a tidal wave of thoughts and ideas will pour forth, ready to be turned into words.
It's Monday evening and I have just eaten my body weight in licorice. I don't need it but I inhale it anyway. I should go home to my fat bastard of a cat who is named Louie and is seriously the size of a small dog. We need a 'Beware Of The Cat' sign on the front door. He'll be rugby tackling me for his dinner as soon as I get upstairs. I think I'll get the tram home tonight so I can go straight to the shops on Smith St and then home, rather than home,Smith St and back home again. If I'm lucky enough to get a seat on the tram, I'll have more time to read.
Okay, that wasn't too hard. First blog in quite a while. I might try again tomorrow.
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Good luck with the re-visited blogging. As you said ideas will come sooner or later and you will be culling thoughts to those worthy of a post.
Thank you Dam Buster... now that I have an audience of one, I'll start thinking of things of merit to blog about.. rather than posts of my cat!
Margarita - glad to be your audience of one. Cat posts can be ok you know but sometimes other things can be more interesting reading. like how do you end up with a hangover??
Visit with whingy mother results in the need to cleanse the psychological palate results by dropping into tango practica and plying oneself with 1 daiquiri, 2 glasses fizz and I shot of cointreau which results in HANGOVER. No such thing as a sleep in with demanding cat wanting to be fed. Little fucker!
Ahh fair enough. Some mothers are like that. I know mine can be a bit that way too.
You think the cat (by the looks of the girth) could go without a feed for a few hours at least??
Anyone would think I feed him a cow carcass a day...he's actually a big cat-yes he is a tad on the rotund size but he is just a natural beast!
I'm tempted to feign illness so I can creep off the sick bay for a nap!
You should start coughing and complaining of flu like symptoms. that would get you some time off!
A guy at work here was suffering from 'wine flu' earlier in the week. Sounds like you have a different version of that today.
'Wine flu'.. don't get me started!
I've made it this far so I might as well kick it out. Must stop eating licorice...
so you are blaming any hangover on the licorice and not the drinks??
No I blame Darrell Lee for making such kick arse licorice that I can't stop eating it!
I shudder with too much licorice due a baaaaad experience with ouzo as a young lad.
Ouzo... ooh no.. ditto Sambuca,tequila (except for in a Margarita.. ha ha)...
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