Lame lame lame. Who writes this shit? Honestly, this is the end of my blog for now.
I'll probably turn around and write something tomorrow. Woveda.
Seriously, it all sounds just so lame.
And my current modes of thinking I have no desire to blog, which explains the lack of posts.
If anyone checks this anymore, that is.
Ach, whenever I go to write here I just want to write whiney depressed things, particularly please be my friend things, or things that show everyone how great I am, which I have none of. So it's just the former, then.
Ach again! Please be my friend *whine whine whine*. What a loser. That's all this fucking blog is. How very sad.
I'm going to shut up now.
All the best to whomever reads this.
I hope to be able to send my love into the world somehow, if it even exists.
Night night, and fare thee well.
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Not all of us are writers, Lord knows I'm not and I'll admit that some days it feels like a chore I have to do because I know people read it. One of the ways to get people to read it more is to write something every single day. One of the ways to get people to look at it is to comment on their blog. Curiousity almost inevitably gets them to come to your blog because we all get curious about the type of people reading our shit. If they like what they read, they return. Something I learned about writing a journal is that even if you have nothing to write, just keep writing over and over the same thing.
I have nothing to write.
I have nothing to write.
I have nothing to write.
I have nothing to write.
Don't think it, write it. Eventually it becomes...
I have nothing to write.
I have nothing to write.
I have nothing to write because I'm bored.
I have nothing to write because I'm bored and my life sucks. My life sucks because my mom split from my dad yesterday. I'm not really sure what I think about that. Part of me is excited because mom can finally get laid, dad too for that matter, and part of me is sad because they truly love each other and have for years. the fire is just gone. I suspect the flame went out a few years ago when...
And so on...
The more you do it and force yourself to do it, the easier it becomes. Even if it sucks (it always will because you are undoubtedly going to always be your own worst critic) keep doing it. Eventually it will get better and better. You just have to keep doing it and never stop. And who the hell cares if it is a plea for someone to accept your writing? If that's your mood, go with it. I get frustrated by the lack of comments I get all the time because I look at the statcounter and I know that I get an average of 1500 hits a day that read my blog. 1500 hits and you'd think I'd get more than three or four comments from the same people over and over every day? Keep up the work. Your writing isn't bad at all, you are just getting yourself down. Keep going, just do it every day. That's my best advice for you. Hope it helps. Until some other time...
What a coincidence. I seem to have visited your blog yesterday. You've got some sort of a taggy thing or whatever, I assume. Hmmmmm, I hope it's not the like I think it is or you're not a very nice person...
But yeah, good advice. Reiterates the messages I've beeen getting recently about writing, which means that everything will probably slide into place nicely for me to write my english extension 2 major work.
I shall take it on board.
(and don't hack into my computor or anything because that wouldn't be very nice)
(And I hope you aren't the sort to read that and then decide to do it or something...)
Anywho.
Take care.
HA HA HA I'm a sneaky bastard...
Like I said, curiousity drives us to those that check us out. I did cheat, I have statcounter and although I can't nearly keep up, I like to see some of the people that look at my blog.
Now if only I can find that hacking code to steal your porn...
Until some other time...
It's my porn! You can't have it!
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