Who cares! What is important is where is Eddie Renz. Carmen San Diego is so 1980’s and she was always getting lost or hiding and so we were always having to look for her. I mean what is up with that? What was with games in the late 80’s and early 90’s? I mean we were always looking for someone or something, Where’s Waldo, Where’s Carmen San Diego, Where’s the Beef! Thank God we have Google now and so we can stop looking and start living. But back to me because this blog is about me and the only reason you come here to visit is to fuel my vanity and because you know if you don’t stop by and visit Posted Note.com then I will probably hunt you down, roll you in honey, and then chain you next to an ant hill. haha. Just kidding… sort of.
On a for real note… I have been absent a lot lately from this site and it is because I have been on MYSPACE more and doing web projects and dancing for the Mavericks and working. I have also found it increasingly hard to come up with stuff to write about. GASP! In the past I NEVER drew a blank when it came to writing a blog post. Sometimes I would have 3-5 things to write about and I would be forced to pick one, now, I come to my computer and I have nothing. I mean my life right now is a complete repeat of last year. It’s the holidays, I’m dancing, I’m dating someone, I’m going to a myriad of Holiday parties, blah, blah, blah, you’ve heard it already and so I don’t want to bore you with the mundanity of it all.
Something that is interesting that I might write in more detail about tomorrow is my trip the the plastic surgeon’s office and how I stormed out in a huff. Okay, I didn’t storm out in a huff because only gays and girls do that but I did leave without saying goodbye because I am impatient and I was cold and my shirt was off and I started to feel very exposed and naked and vulnerable and so I had to leave. So maybe I will tell that story tomorrow.
I might also tell the story about how yesterday I had a case of the dropsies and the stubsies, but once again, la dee freakin DAH! I don’t want to write about stuff that isn’t interesting just to be writing something and so I’m going to work on being more creative and maybe I will start trying to cause things to happen in my life so that I will have something to write about.
In the meantime I know that you have tons of other stuff to read. I mean it’s the information age and we have Google and Fred’s World and Chirky and Edgy Mama and K-Pinion and a host of other sites that will not let you down when Posted Note does.
Dreaming of a White Christmas…