Damned if I know why I do this. Blog I mean. It’s kind of a personal thing and I expect that we mostly do it for ourselves. At least that’s the way I start out whenever I start writing on a blog site.
After a spell though, I get kinda, well agitated, not angry mind you. Just agitated. I mean shit, you’d think someone would say something. And yes, I have commented on a few other blogs.
I have a blog going on a site for old farts like me and even there, a place where we are talking about a demographic that probably ain’t real keen on blogging, I get the odd comment.
Then I confront it. I am freaking boring.
Who the hell wants to read the ramblings of a 61 year old man who is a single dad. Lived in Thailand for 15 years. Whines about his broken heart that was the result of his own bleeding blindness.
Can’t blame folks a bit.
So what I am going to start doing is writing about politics, sex and money.
That ought to do the trick.
On the other hand, maybe I won’t
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