That sounds dirty. Whatever. It wasn't supposed to be. Actually, that's totally a lie. I sat here for five minutes trying to think of a way to make into some kind of That's What She Said joke or something, and that's the best I could come up with. Lame. It doesn't really even sound dirty. See, folks, this is what happens when I think maybe I could be funny... but then I'm not.
Concerns regarding my titling abilities aside, I posted a not-very-coherent post last night, which I regret in some ways. Namely, that I let myself go so far and for so long from my goal to keep writing and got so wound up about it that when I finally came back, that is the kind of incoherent crap I spewed forth. But I've decided to leave it, as is, as a lesson/incentive to myself to keep writing.
***It should be noted that last night's post was in no way edited, and I'm kind-of proud of my unedited 1 a.m. grammar and spelling skills. It's not well-written or anything, but at least I didn't make any egregious errors.***
Anyways. I'm back. I think. In retrospect, my earlier misguided attempts at blogging (all the way back in August--I understand if you can't remember back that far, people; it was the freaking stone age) were even more failsauce than I realized at the time, so I'm hoping to try harder/be better this time 'round. I'm not trying to throw myself a pity-party, just recognizing that I need to do some things better if this is going to work. All I ask is that you bear with me as I try to figure out what I want this to be--I don't want to try to label this right off the bat like I did last time, because I think that was one of the reasons it didn't work all that well. So hang in there, and maybe we can get to the point where I'm able to write posts that people maybe actually want to read, in and of that you might actually find them somewhat amusing and/or they will not be so long that you're just like, "FUUUUUUU.... this is way too long so I'm totes just not gonna read it, because Claire is uncool and unfunny and apparently cannot stop a sentence or paragraph once she gets going, yo." Case in point, y'all, case in point. Adieu.
I'm still gonna keep this stuff though, because I think it's cool.
I'm listening to: This song by Coeur de Pirate, called "Comme des Enfants."
I'm reading: FREE: The Future of a Radical Price, by Chris Anderson
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