I hate that feeling when you want to unfriend someone on facebook so hard but the ramifications of doing so would be so much worse than just tolerating reading that person's shit.  But damn I want to not have to read that shit.

Maybe I just need to work on how I feel about that person because they aren't going to stop being in my life and they aren't going to stop posting things that annoy me to no end.

That is all for today.

Afternoon rambling

I always think that I am going to be crazy embarrassed to read what I have written in the past but I just re-read this entire blog and I don't mind it at all. I like my writing so I should definitely do more of it.

Drunk-writing again, though the drink I made was too strong so feeling more sick than drunk. I will probably have to take a nap again but that is one of my favorite weekend things anyway so it's all good.

I have been so into the entire #PRFAIL that occurred with thebloggess.com and Jose the grammar-impaired PR VP with his "fucking bitch" comment. I read about it on twitter when I was on break from work and immediately took part on Thursday...and I knew that it would go viral because that's how it happens when Jenny is involved. I usually don't read all the comments on her posts because they tend to be "I love you, Jenny" which is nice but not exactly entertaining. This time I read almost every post even though they are just as repetitive as usual. It's like reading a great story with very obvious foreshadowing beginning with Jenny's final statement in her email to Jose, "Please standby for a demonstration in relevancy." And that battle cry brought out her legions and we tweeted and we emailed and we posted and we proved her relevancy. And we all know that the t-shirt will be available soon. And it is wonderful.

thebloggess.com is a wonderfully funny, smart woman who says the things we all wish we had thought to say and she will be saying them and making money doing it long after Jose has accepted his irrelevance. Off to naptime for the drunkie.

Feeling inspired to write...again

I couldn't even remember where my old blog was that I haven't written in eons but decide to use google to find a blogging site to use...realize my blog is on google and that I might as well use it instead of starting another. I revamp it a bit, new title, new photo, etc.

Ready to go...and don't feel like writing anymore. I can't even figure out what motivates me to write but I am pretty sure that until I start writing more I won't figure out how to let things flow as they should.

If you think that you were meant to be a writer all of your life but you just never actually did it does it mean you were too lazy? Too busy? No ideas? What? I tell people that writers write and so I am clearly not a writer...yet I feel like a writer who just doesn't happen to be writing right now.

I view the world as a narrator; there has always been the storyteller in my head explaining each scene in my life which definitely makes it difficult to actually live my life unself-consciously. I am always looking for funny things to share with my people -- so I guess that is the kind of writer I need to be. Nothing original, really. Just write about things I find interesting or care about. Okay. I will try that.

Now I am going to go feel self-conscious for having written something no one will ever read or see...but I will be back to do it again.