Thursday, July 08, 2004
Welcome to the Jamie Show.... Part Deux.
I published my first post a year ago this upcoming Saturday, July 10th, it was at work, just before my shift ended at the call centre. I never imagined I would write more than a few posts, then forget about it like I had done with so many things previously.
I have zero organizational skills, I couldn't keep a journal, I had started more bloody diaries than I could count, trying to keep track of some of the crazy adventures, the strange thoughts, and weird ideas.
A whole entire year has gone by, and I have updated at least once a week, sometimes, multiple times in a day. Other people started blogs because of me, most did not last long, others sucked ass, a few caused major conflict, and most feed my addiction.
A few in the blogging community have let their blogs die, and then like Phoenix rising from the ashes, have come back and started updating again, and I am overjoyed.
I had no idea where this was going when I began, I still don't have the slightest clue what I have been trying to express, if it makes any sense, or why anyone reads my insanity.
I love this blog, I love what I get to say here, I love what I can't write here, I love the comments both good and bad, I love my links, I love my readers, even the ones too shy to comment.
I can't begin to express how much joy I have found in writing my thoughts, words, feelings, and releasing my bursts of psychotic energy here.
Thanks for reading this, thanks for giving some feedback every once in a while, thanks for being there, thanks for sharing my experiences, my fears, my dreams, and putting up with the ranting and raving.
I have zero organizational skills, I couldn't keep a journal, I had started more bloody diaries than I could count, trying to keep track of some of the crazy adventures, the strange thoughts, and weird ideas.
A whole entire year has gone by, and I have updated at least once a week, sometimes, multiple times in a day. Other people started blogs because of me, most did not last long, others sucked ass, a few caused major conflict, and most feed my addiction.
A few in the blogging community have let their blogs die, and then like Phoenix rising from the ashes, have come back and started updating again, and I am overjoyed.
I had no idea where this was going when I began, I still don't have the slightest clue what I have been trying to express, if it makes any sense, or why anyone reads my insanity.
I love this blog, I love what I get to say here, I love what I can't write here, I love the comments both good and bad, I love my links, I love my readers, even the ones too shy to comment.
I can't begin to express how much joy I have found in writing my thoughts, words, feelings, and releasing my bursts of psychotic energy here.
Thanks for reading this, thanks for giving some feedback every once in a while, thanks for being there, thanks for sharing my experiences, my fears, my dreams, and putting up with the ranting and raving.
