Just because I post doesn't mean I have anything to say.
At some point we are all going to stop blogging.
When are you going to quit?
When you get a significant other?
When you no longer need to escape from work, that significant other, or family?
When no one drops by anymore?
When you run out of things to say?
When it isn't any fun anymore?
When both your hands have to be amputated and the voice activated typing dealy can't keep up with all the foul language?
Is it "dealy" or "dealie"?
When your mother takes your computer away?
Because the prison you are captive to stops allowing internet access, so you go back to making raisin wine in the toilet?
Are you afraid to lose people who have crossed the pixel divide as friends if you quit?
Slept with too many of your fan base and it bites you in the ass?
Because your body dysmorphism becomes too great an obstacle and you won't give in to reader's requests to see what you look like, so you quit instead?
Because there is too much blood?
When you are too sick?
When you die???
At some point I will stop blogging, but not right now.
4 years ago