talk to me

 

I remember when I started to blog, what- it’s been over 10 years now, me and my fellow bloggers used to put a ton of energy and work into our posts so that people would chat it up in the comment section.

It used to be a great way to connect with other writers and have some fun.

Now we have Facebook and I can post a quip or a link and sometimes people care but most of the time they don’t say anything at all. I have friends who feel ‘left out’ because nobody or hardly anyone likes their posts or comments on them. I’m always surprised anyone stops by my FB page at all. It’s a mess over there.

For the most part, I treat FB like a notebook and I store pictures there.It’s fun to play with, but I’m not so sure it’s the best place to goof off and it’s fun to look at when I’m on the bus because if I read a book when I’m in a car or riding on the bus I get carsick.

I like my blog, it’s me.

My Facebook page is an accounting of me and do you know what?

I don’t like that at all.

 

 

 

 

 

May 1, 2017

 

I haven’t heard a single new song that I’ve liked.

There isn’t any new artwork up on the wall in the alley across the street from where  work.

Salmon burgers are non-existent.

Spring is boring, how many days till Halloween?

 

 

 

Braincation

 

I thought the recent stories about people who believe the Earth is flat was a joke.

It turned out that it’s not a joke, people are really arguing in favor of this idea.

I guess I should be shocked, we should all be shocked.

But the human brain is capable of coming up with some weird ideas and it can go to some freaky places- for example: