The new stuff
I'm so indecisive. I looked at my livejournal and decided that four readers, though loyal and loved, is ridiculous. I'm wasting my time. I'm writing for no one. So my own website is once again the home of my "blog" if what I update so infrequently can even be called one. It's ugly and templated, I'm working on that. That's not important right now. What's important is that I'm approaching this differently. I'm going to post more. I'm going to spout out whatever comes to my head. I'm going to post till you're tired of reading about me. Once a night, at least.
And you can post too. Register and, if I know you, I'll give you posting rights and you can say whatever's on your mind too. I'm tired of only hearing the opinions of my coworkers and strangers on the internet. Say what you want. I'll comment on every post.
Or don't. I'll keep this up as long as I can and then I'll give in too and sink back into the whole which I came from. But I'm going to give change a try.