Sunday, April 13

Q: If today were the day, you had to stop blogging...

...how would you feel?

Response:

What I Did For Blogs

Post the day's events,
The spelling and the grammar.
Comment me stuff, the same to you.
But I can't regret, what I did for blogs,
What I did for blogs!

Look my eyes are dry,
The .gif was ours to borrow.
It's as if we always read.
And I won't forget,
What I did for blogs.
What I did for blogs!

Gooonnne! Entries all are gone!
As we surf sites on,
Blogs are what we'll remember!

Kiss the internet goodbye,
and point me toward the power button.
We wrote what we had to write!!
Won't forget, can't regreat,
What I did for blogs.
What I did for blogs!
What I did for bloooggggs!!

Blogs are never gone,
as we surf the web on.
Blogs are what we'll remember!
Kiss the internet goodbye,
and point me towards the power button!!!

We wrote what we had to write!!
Won't forget, can't regreat,
What I did for blogs.
What I did for blogs!
What I did for bloooggggs!!


(played to the tune of What I Did For Love from A Chorus Line)

I was thinking of not continuing on with a blog. Someone pointed out, "Most people never think about what they actually write on these sites are what people judge them by." I had a holy fuck moment! I'm self aware of what I write, my friend even pointed that out. Yet, I don't know if this is how I want people judging me. All three of you whom read this.

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