Over the years I've seen the rise and fall of many blogging/social networking websites/utilities. I remember being addicted to posting on Modblog many years ago, which might as well have never existed according to the results of the google search I just did on it. Before that I maintained a Geocities personal webpage, which has also been lost in the ever changing cyber-scape.
I don't care about the death of any of these websites, but I have grown tired of investing myself in my writing and losing it. I'm sure if I were to read any thing I wrote six, seven, & eight years ago I would be embarrassed by my overly critical, hypocritical rantings--hardly insightful insights spanning across all the dark crevices of life, courtesy of a sixteen year old virgin, nary a perspective on life. Back when Maddox would get a million views for every new post within a day's span. I think he is going the way of Myspace nowadays. I sure had a lot to say though, and I did.Here I am now, 24 years and 3 days old--not quite looking my college degree in the face--but I can smell that it's just around the corner. Here I am thinking I need the therapy of a regular blog, something that I can put some time into here & there, and get a sense of accomplishment. I think it's important to let your existence be known, & bloggin' is a always decent start for me.
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