...and roll-call the components. Ten points if you can pick that reference.
So the goal is that people will read this thing, but that no one I actually know in real life will ever see it or know of its existence. I'm not entirely sure how that's going to work, but I'm still going to give it a red-hot go. In my previous blogging existence, quite a lot of things got censored because everyone I knew read what I wrote. Since I am a big nancy-pants, and actually care about what other people think of me, I didn't write anything too inflammatory or hurtful. Perhaps in the magical land of blogger I'll really be able to twist knives and name names. Or not. We'll see.
My housemate and her boyfriend were wandering in and out as I was dicking around with the backgrounds and things, so I suppose the title will be familiar to them. If they were so inclined, they could google said title, and there would go my plan of anonymity amongst my peers. It's pretty unlikely that the housemate would get all up in my bloggin' grill, though. She's severely dyslexic, and doesn't like to read things unless absolutely necessary. And John, if you're reading this, that whale joke is funny, but needs editing. Ten seconds of whale noises is more than enough.
I used to have a blog on MySpace, back when MySpace was still relevant. I also write things down on actual paper, but for some reason the idea of rambling incoherently on the internets appeals to me. Maybe because I have been reading more and more blogs that entertain me and don't make me want to shout "Oh shut up, you whiny little bastard!"
I was going to write all about stuff and things, but now I find I'm tired and irritable and in need of sleep.
Maybe I'll be inspired tomorrow. I'm filing my divorce petition, so that should be pretty interesting material.
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