I once read blogging was a waste of time. That it was like graffiti but with a lot more punctuation, unless you're bad at grammar which seems to be the case with a lot who blog. To what end? To keep people informed or to make yourself feel like you're doing some progress. What's progress? Is it ending another semester with mediocre grades hoping someday to have a paycheck that migth actually amount to over a thousand dollars? Yes. On the bright side we're all making a glorious amount of progress each minute. Whether you sat on a couch reading, or sat your ass in a movie theater all year or in an uncomfortable lecture hall seat or maybe even a driver's seat if you are in your car a lot...the point is as the Earth inevitably moves along it's orbit we are all making wonderful beautiful progress as we make one...more...trip around the sun. Gorgeous really.
I can't decide what to do with this blog. Here are the options...
A: Every so often try...oh so very hard to update about my life every couple of days...weeks...month about new things I'm doing and exciting new screenwriting projects I'm working on...and hope someone...maybe someone cares.
B: Write more of these rants...cause their fun and I'm sure appalling to read.
C: Make up a fictitious character and write about his trials and errors with life and people get to guess which parts are actually inspire by MY own life...
Regrettably option B sounds fun but I think I'd look back in about five years and say..."you were a sorry son of a bitch weren't you?"
