I have been doing a lot of research about my new blog, how I want it to look, what I want people to get from it, etc. And I have seen other peoples blogs and I like the creativity that goes into some of them. I wouldn't mind figuring out how to do that, too.
But the coolest thing I have seen so far is the audioBLOG capability. I think I will be utilizing that a lot. I actually had put one on here earlier tonight. But I had trouble with my edits for my entries. I accidentaly deleted the audioBLOG entry. But I will put new audioBLOG's back on here soon. So, pay attention and I will have some cool audioBLOGs on here soon.
Until Next Time!
Oh, and right now Im listening to Gavin Degraw 'Let's Get It On' from NapsterLive.....Check it out!
A journey. A journey through life. A journey through time. This is the online mental masturbation of a lost soul.
2.12.2005
The Journey Begins.......or does it?
I am currently in the process of selling each and every one of my possesions off, so that I can begin whatever it is that I am supposed to begin in the very near future.
Two years ago, when I came to this god-forsaken little town of Wichita Falls, I thought I had succeeded in releasing myself from my possessions. But through time and a couple of trips in pick-up trucks, I found my possessions right back around me.
I know I was more "committed" to releasing everything then than I am now, but I am actually doing more about it now than I did then. Funny how stuff like that works out.
So, even though the journey hasn't begun yet (or has it?), I feel like I am gone already. Not me, physically feeling as though I am gone, but I feel that my friends have decided I am gone and that it will be easier to NOT interact with me in my last few days. I guess I actually feel as lonely now as when I arrived here for school two years ago and didn't really know anyone. A fitting end is one that mirrors the beginning, I guess.
Oh, and I think I have a whole problem with this 'blog-mentality'. I feel the same way about blogs as I do about bad teenage girl poetry. It might be somehow meaningful and cathartic to the one who writes it, but the rest of us don't give a shit, really. What happened in our society that makes everyone think that they are so very unique and that they must share that uniqueness with a public that isn't so interested?
Well, I am sure that these questions and many others will be answered in the coming months.
Until Next Time!
Two years ago, when I came to this god-forsaken little town of Wichita Falls, I thought I had succeeded in releasing myself from my possessions. But through time and a couple of trips in pick-up trucks, I found my possessions right back around me.
I know I was more "committed" to releasing everything then than I am now, but I am actually doing more about it now than I did then. Funny how stuff like that works out.
So, even though the journey hasn't begun yet (or has it?), I feel like I am gone already. Not me, physically feeling as though I am gone, but I feel that my friends have decided I am gone and that it will be easier to NOT interact with me in my last few days. I guess I actually feel as lonely now as when I arrived here for school two years ago and didn't really know anyone. A fitting end is one that mirrors the beginning, I guess.
Oh, and I think I have a whole problem with this 'blog-mentality'. I feel the same way about blogs as I do about bad teenage girl poetry. It might be somehow meaningful and cathartic to the one who writes it, but the rest of us don't give a shit, really. What happened in our society that makes everyone think that they are so very unique and that they must share that uniqueness with a public that isn't so interested?
Well, I am sure that these questions and many others will be answered in the coming months.
Until Next Time!
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