Friday
I want my first time to be special, so don't blow it for me!!!
Thanks, it's really hit or miss with this whole 'blogging' thing... As in, I'd never so much as type the word "blog" ever again- let alone participate in my own or anyone else's blog- if I hated my first time blogging. It's just how I roll, you get one shot- if I like ya- I will love you to the point of lunacy and perhaps even legal boundaries... and if I don't like ya- well, the odds are way (wayyy) better that I just can't care, and will retreat behind my apathy if we come face to face someday.
But then again, there are those lucky few subjects, memories, people, and kitchen utensils which are so much FUN to not like- that I actually care enough to actively hate them. (Examples include, but are not limited to: the President, old people who drive like Helen Keller... after she's been dead 100+ yrs., car alarms, Larry King's interviewing style, and the WNBA.)
Either way, blogging may or may not be fun... but I guess it's okay enough to make the first cut- up and out of the danger-of-being-as-deeply-hated-as-all of South Florida at the grocery store before a big storm. Yeah, blogging is way better than that shit... I'll maybe do it again, even- who knows??? I live on the edge like that, woooo! :)
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