I feel like this whole blog thing is a little dangerous. Like, are there rules for what you can and cannot post? Can I rant? Can I electronically cry? Can I write a novel?
Yes?....SWEET FREEDOM!
Twitter only gives me 140 characters to say what I gotta say. Do you know how long it takes me to figure out how to smash what I have to say into 140 characters? (a good 5-10 minutes. That's how long.) Talk about high freakin' blood pressure. Twitter is also like the mini muzzle to social media. "Better say what you gotta say quick cuz we're shuttin' ya up." Thanks, mom. *insert eye roll.*
A Facebook status is just straight immature these days. Like, unless it's going to help people come to Jesus, I won't be posting anything on there but pictures...and maybe the occasional "poke". There are far too many girls spillin' their guts on what they think is their "digital diary."
NEWS...FUHLASH...nobody cares that you saw your ex in Wal-Mart and now you're crying in your room listening to Taylor Swift. Get better music choices and maybe I'll start caring more. Maybe. (see link at bottom for a better choice.)
MySpace died with Anna Nicole Smith. The end. Don't even try to argue... RIP
After saying all that, prepare yourself. I'm hittin' this blog thing full force. No more attempts at a blog post a day or that picture a day crap. I'm being real. Real life blog post when I have actual time to do it.
Ready...set....leggo.
>>Better music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-_6BBAVfzqM <<
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