Now that it’s getting cooler, maybe flip-flop house shoes weren’t such a wise purchase.
You hear people called douche bags all the time. Perhaps this term is being over used. It’s just too general.
Here my proposal. I know it’s small, but if we all chip away at this problem, we can make some real progress.
If someone earns the badge of douche bag for being nosey, or for smelling bad (too much cologne/perfume,) neti pot should be used as a substitute.
I enjoy several blogs, so I figured it’s time to get one. Some are full of humor, others have great first person news, and some even have useful info for work. This blog, however, promises none of those things. This one falls more into the poetry category. Not that it is full of beautiful language and raw emotion. More like poetry in that more people write it then read it.
So how long does it take a blog to die? This too will get old and join my other web adventures. My GeoCities web pages from the mid 90’s, my resent MySpace project, and YouTube is only hanging on by the power of the Summer Mummers Moviolas. I am the dead beat dad of the internet.
Sure, I’ll update it like crazy at first, then maybe once a week, then a few times a month. Then I skip a few months, before you know it a year goes by and I post, “Things have been really crazy ‘round here. I know it’s been a while but I’ll start updating again real soon, I promise.” And I will break that promise, never to be heard from again.
So let the adventure begin!