the limits of blogging

I haven’t written a real entry in awhile here anyway. I post to twitter or face book or my space but almost never to all of the above AND to live-journal. I think that my life is really just as ordinary as most everyone else’s so there isn’t a whole lot of need to keep you in the loop on my eating, sleeping habits or emotional state of being. My thoughts are not all that interesting to anyone but myself. I started blogging because it is a way to keep family and friends who live far away in the loop. It became a tool for self-examination and to share the occasional interesting idea or funny idea that I either came across or had myself. For example of late I’ve been thinking that if I were 20 years younger but had my “years of living smarts” under my belt I would so do the whole porn/escort thing for a living. In truth at 44 and 30-40 pounds heavier than I like to be I could still do it but of course the Market would be different. I looked at pictures of myself when I was in my early twenties and had just moved here to L.A. and I weighed around 175 was 6′ and fit in fairly well body-wise with most of what I see walking around weho these days. It was the 80’s so my fashion choices are very definitely 80’s weho queen which in retrospect was a bit frightening. I blame it on the Republicans its always there fault anyway, everything is there fault which is why we can’t let the old war veteran and that crazy mean spirited moose hunting bitch get into office. Ok I’ve gone off on a tangent once again so I will go get a coffee and just post this thing.

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