It’s a week late, I know. But I read somewhere that if you want to keep something relevant, you need to keep talking about it at sporadic, unexpected times. So consider this my self-indulgent plug (just par for the course on this blog).
I’ve recently realized my entire face is crooked.
You know how everyone has those things they wish they could change about themselves? Like, “ugh I have weird elbows” or “my hair is so dry” or “why is my face so chubby?”
I’m like really into writing. But I’m also a little bit scatterbrained. So blogging is hard. Because I live in the moment, man! I can’t kowtow to societies demands for blog quotas and search engine optimization, man! I forget…I lose interest…I think the whole world loses interest…and I stop.