I was snooping around Randy Shaw’s blog when I saw that he is following me on Tumblr.
Then, I looked at my previous posts that I posted about a year ago and realized that in no way was any of it funny. Actually, I was quite disappointed in me. I need a spanking ;)
I’m debating whether I should attempt to bring this thing back to life. Honestly, I don’t think anyone will read it. Maybe they will. Who knows?
That was kind of fun right there. I just kinda rambled to myself. That was pretty entertaining. Maybe I’ll continue with this thing and just not care about whether anyone reads this or not. But, if I continue rambling to myself like I am now, people definately won’t read this. Or will they?
I attempted starting blogs with an actual theme, but only one person read it. And even they got bored. Huh…
Is this my menopause of intresting? Am I losing my funny bone? Is it not even a bone at all now? Is it all floppy and little? That’s kinda scary. I should probably get some help for that. But then its not even menopause. I think you could compare this tragedy to a porn star have erectile dysfunction. Is that how you spell disfunction? Is it an i or a y? I thought I saw it spelled with a y somewhere. Like on a commercial.
I don’t know about you but I am very amused by doing this. I probably had something else to do, but that’s too late now. The bell’s finna ring in like 3 minutes.
I feel like some action hero trying to escape this building that’s gonna explode or some shit….
Bye. That was going nowhere.