Didn't have to blast him, but I did anyway w00t?!

I just passed the 10 000-mark! In words written that is. 10 000 words in 27 posts. I must talk a lot of shit. Booya.

I've been noticing that writing doesn't come too easy these days. Everything usually comes out in the same fashion leaving my posts a bit one-sided. So I'm trying to think of new angles to attack my blog from. In example: Friday night I sat down a few hours after I'd posted the first post of the weekend and I decided to write my own little adventure, the ones with talking animals and the whole shebang. But about halfway through I got too tired to keep on writing, so I deleted what I'd written and went to bed.
I might go down that road some other time, but it didn't feel right at the time. But I think that the next time I don't have anything to write about, I'll just start telling childhood stories or something. Maybe I'll review my entire CD-collection. Or maybe I'll just keep it the same as usual.

Until next time.

Late

K to the Nizzo!
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