Hey, so I was reading all my past (hilarious) MySpace blogs and laughing my head off at some of the things I had come up with: so great.
I don't even know where they came from. I swear I must have been a super weirdo back in the auld days.
Speaking of auld, I just heard (and I know I've heard it before, but I hadn't realised what it was before) a Christmas song on Gloria Estefan's Christmas album called For a Christmas Auld Langsyne. And it was like, a Christmasy version of the song, For Auld Langsyne. Weird, right? Totally weird.
Hey, I think I just realised that I'm still the same as before (if a little less strange), I just haven't... I don't know, let myself write like this in a while. I feel like blogs should maybe be more concentrated, like... I don't know, like people I know who write blogs. They're all decidedly about something. But my blogs aren't about anything. I guess that's why, for a while, they got to be... not like me. They were different, and like, concentrated. About one thing. But I don't really feel like that's my thing.
So I hope you don't mind that I'm sticking to the whole, "Write a blog about whatever strikes you, write it as it comes," kinda thing. 'Cause, you know, I like it. It kind of makes me feel... calm. Better somehow. It's good.