Since this is my first blog, let me lay it all out there for you. Up until tonight I thought blogging was for losers. Call me harsh. Call me a bitch. But I really do think that people who spend their lives sitting in front of a computer typing out their lives story for individuals whom they have never met, probably need to log off and meet some real friends. I know that some folks out there are socially inept, but if speaking to strangers makes them too anxious, maybe they should get a myspace. At least with a myspace they have a slight chance of getting laid. Don’t read too much into that, okay? Am I calling everyone who blogs lame…no. But I do believe that way too many stupid people have blogs. This trend of blogging has exploded and now even stoned frat boys think that they too can spread their knowledge with the world. These type of people who just should NOT go there log on, pretending to be writers, and start poorly written attempts at being philosophical. I say this after 4 years of college wasted logged onto xanga reading over-emotional, 20 something men talk about the struggles of being an artists and feeling masculine in women’s pants. I’m really done with all of that. Eat some chicken and move on, emo kids.
So my roommate recently has gotten on a blog kick. She is constantly on this thing reading, writing and commenting. Since I know that she doesn’t want to kill herself nor does she have a lack of actual human contact. So here I am, creating this blog in an attempt to get it. I do not claim to be a writer. You will probably never wean any actual knowledge or insight from reading this on a regular basis. What you will get is me; raw, a little offensive yet strangely heart-warming, and I feel deep down that those things may just be enough to hold your interest.
So until tomorrow, “peace out, A-town down.”
