NOT a blog

So, sometimes I read other friend's blogs and think they are much more interesting than mine. Then I remember, I don't have much to say. I started writing these irregular postings as a way to keep far away friends in the loop. So, this is not a blog. It's a journal that I choose to make public. I'm not saying anything very interesting, new, or world shattering. But, I'm not trying to, either. This is just what's goin' on in my life.

Here's what one of the lovely Dell Arte ladies says 'bout this, and it makes me love her even a little more:

and, oh yeah, just for the record, just because i get shy about it all sometimes: THIS IS NOT A BLOG. for starters, i absolutely detest&depise the word "blog." it's just so gay. ya know?

this is more like a personal journal that's open to the public (or at least my friends list.) and to me, a "blog" implies some sort of open discourse on Matters Important. and also, a lot of self-importance, and that's like the last thing i think of all my blah-blah-blah. it's just that words are fun toys, ya know? (and i super get off on recording in the venacular.) and i couldn't write a piece of fiction if a gun were held to my head since i can only write what i know, ya know? and sometimes these silly words are just hollering to get out of my head.

so, yes.

this is not a blog.