I sometimes feel like a HUGE prick for having this blog.
Like I'm so fucking important? I'm not, and I think we all know this...
Anyway, beneath it all, I'm pretty humble and I think it's all a bit silly. But I keep doing it. I don't know why exactly.
I do like the connections/interaction. Sometimes it's the only thing that keeps me going through my day (which is sad).
Anyway, I'll keep on keepin' on...as long as you're all still there to read it.
What I love are the "invisible people" who read this and try to figure me out (you know who you are). Hey guess what: this shit is often just as "pretend" as THE MOSQUITO VINE, meaning--try all you like, but you'll never figure me out.
I'm too complicated. Hell, I don't even know me. Good luck.
8 comments:
grats dude!
Thanks. Hey I need to talk to you about something...I'll probably give you a call this weekend.
I keep telling you, No... I did not give you that rash. We used protection both times!
Foot massage!!!
Celebrate!
Bit of honesty:
I sometimes feel like a HUGE prick for having this blog.
Like I'm so fucking important? I'm not, and I think we all know this...
Anyway, beneath it all, I'm pretty humble and I think it's all a bit silly. But I keep doing it. I don't know why exactly.
I do like the connections/interaction. Sometimes it's the only thing that keeps me going through my day (which is sad).
Anyway, I'll keep on keepin' on...as long as you're all still there to read it.
What I love are the "invisible people" who read this and try to figure me out (you know who you are). Hey guess what: this shit is often just as "pretend" as THE MOSQUITO VINE, meaning--try all you like, but you'll never figure me out.
I'm too complicated. Hell, I don't even know me. Good luck.
bring back the video friday!!!
YOU bring it back. You have a blog, no?
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