Can’t Read
I hate bloggers. I’m a blogger, and I can’t stand bloggers. I read very few blogs. I hate audioblogs. Most podcasts suck. Most weblog authors can’t write worth shit. The whole blogging thing is complete bullshit. And I’m part of the problem.
There are just too many webloggers. And most of us ain’t got shit to say. And our site’s smell like doo-doo. I’ve put my nose up to the screen several times, and I know when I smell shit. In fact, if you were to scratch and sniff your screen right now, I’m sure it would smell like sewer. Because it’s shit. It’s all shit. I can’t stand it. It’s sickening.
So, why did I start back up doing this shit again, you might be asking yourself. And if you’re not, that’s cool too. I did it because I was itching. I could feel the shit boiling in my colon. And the shit needed to come out. My bowels were irritated, and I could feel the sludge oozing out. And this here is the outlet.
Right now, I see the popularity of blogging dying down. I think most people have stopped visiting most of these blogging sites like I have. They’ve come to realize that there’s nothing of substance here. The real estate is worthless. And I couldn’t agree with them more.
That’s why this shit here is easy to me. No audience equals no audience. And I wonder what I’ll have two years from now. This is the starting point of something utterly shitty. And good. And great. However you want to see it.
Maybe, give it ten years, this shit will be worth something. Maybe I’ll finally have something to be proud of. Although I doubt it.
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