I know what you're thinking-- if I couldn't manage the upkeep of Popaholics Anonymous [wherein I attempted to blog about the Idol and various other television confections], how could I possibly manage to maintain a more regular site devoted to more daily goings-on? Well, allow me to explain...
Possibility and hope are two feelings that have an intoxicating power over me. I often feel a grand sense of possibility when I am out for a run, greeting the weekend, or even after completing a particularly satisfying evacuation of my bowels. Hope, however, brings with it the less-commonly acknowledged pandemic over-extension of my time, ability, and resources in trying to meet the exhilerating challenge of said newfound sense of possibility. Basically, exhaustion is the dirty mistress of both hope and possibility. I wanted too much out of Popaholics and it was so time-consuming that I just couldn't deliver. The solution? It's smaller, anecdotal fun on a [hopefully] daily basis. I'm even going to try to figure out how to use pictures. How exciting!
So it's true, I've decided to have another go at blogging-- because if someone as mindless as Perez Hilton can do it then, really, I can too.
Good day to you all!
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