I'm Low

Christ, I didn't want it to come to this. But I think this is going to be a post about a blog.

At first, it was just a way I could post pictures of my confirmation on the internet so I didn't have to upload and send them more than once to those who needed to see it to believe it. After a week or so, I wrote a little something to run along side it. Another event happened, I posted pictures, wrote some diatribes and published them for the world. Soon I was writing all sorts of shit and postingpictures just for the sake of having something new. Only then did I start reading other people's blogs.

One guy wrote posts about being black, another wrote posts about being black, there was the multiple "I Hate Bush" entries, someone stared out the window and thought something so profound I forgot and everyone writes about their damn cats. Oh, and my favorite I stumbled across one night was a collection of gay porn. Did you know when you click the next button on this blog in the top right corner of the page, it can take you to worlds that never should have existed? I found one full of tea baggers! It made me scream and Lindsay look to see what the hell my problem was. Of course, then I had to explain.

After looking at all the other crap people put on their blogs, I realized that what the problem was. A lot of people would love to have something to write about, but they are too busy trying to write about nothing. It's almost like reading an elementary child's school essays. But I found one shooting 12 gauge holes in the rest. This is what a blog should be. Though nothing I would have ever expected myself to be drawn in by, I like how it builds. It's personal, without describing how the cat was constipated this morning.