Tuesday, May 23, 2006

Why I don't write.

There are times my friends, when all the words I can put on the page are venom. this happens way more often than I would like to admit lately. So, in cases like this, I tend to sit here, with a mostly blank page in front of me, telling myself "well, I can't write about that" and trying to think of jokes about zombie groundhogs instead.

There are only so many jokes you can make about them.

In these pages, I have very much taken the philosophy of "if you can't say something nice, don't say anything, you moron."

That last bit tends to come screaming from the smarter part of my Id.

And so, here I sit with a blank page and a unposted blog, trying to think happy thoughts... I actually have a lot to say, (after all, Mobicon was this weekend, and I started the new job monday) but not a nice way in which to say it.

I'm turning into a bitter old kahunah.


dreamwalker said...

OK, so how was Mobicon? Do tell.
And the new job...I hope it isn't a disappointment. Anyway this is your blog, so if you feel like venting, feel free. No one will mind :)

Melinda Barton said...

I feel ya! You know my temper so I'm sure you can imagine what I've felt like saying on my blog lately. It seems like this will never end. For one column, just one freaking column, I've been tied up for a month. Grrrrrrr! Writing sucks sometimes. So, back to you, when you feel like taking a break rather than going off, do it. It's your world, oh great master of the CWO.

dreamwalker said...

CWO...Cosmic World Order?

And while you are free not to write...always remember you have readers (blogger friends, for what it's worth) not critics here. What ever you choose to do/say/not do is just fine :)