I got myself dragged back to MySpace today. My email told me a friend had posted a new blog there and so I had to check it out.
It’s been FOREVER since I’ve been on there, but a few years ago I was on there, blogging and talking to friends, all the time.
I took a look around while I was there and found myself looking back at my old blog posts. They were funny and smart and sometimes serious and sometimes hilarious. They were pretty good, if I say so myself.
What happened? I started thinking about my blog posts from the past year and how they are so much less awesome than the old MySpace ones.
Dude, I think Nico killed my blogness.
My writing has been shit since he took over a different role in my life. It’s all “I had sex with Nico” and “Nicole is a bitch” and “I’m in love with Nico” and “there’s new Nico drama.” How fucking uncool.
I’m gonna go all Stella and get my groove (or in this case, my blogness) back. You people shouldn’t have to read shit all the time.
