I have been blogging for the past seven years. I can’t believe it. I’ve taken a few breaks here and there, my last one was when I was with my ex because he hated the idea of blogging (this from a man who spent more time playing shoot-em-up video games and smoking pot than I care to admit) and spending time writing online. It’s always made sense to me to write online. Paper journals make sense, and I’ve kept one of those since I was 14. They’re in my mother’s house somewhere…
New blogs are interesting to me… people trying to find their voice, trying to decide if there’s going to be a theme or if they’re going to write about their day-to-day activities. Neil Crespi is a new blog that I dont’ know anything about; there are only three entries… but I wonder what will become of this blog and this person and if they’ll keep with it or not. I don’t know this person, it’s basically a random blog, but it could end up being as popular as dooce or mimismartypants or unclebob. Who knows.
