Don't you think?
Yeah, I really do think.
In lieu of the "Return of Alanis Morrisette" I have decided to write a post on irony. First off, about Ms. Morrisette... did anyone else feel really old when they were reminded that Jagged Little Pill came out 10 years ago? I know I did. Holy shit, I remember jamming out to that album right before my senior year (of HS). And now, here she is coming out w/her "I ain't done crap in 10 years" (thank you Becky, Jooky, and the writers at Entertainment Weekly) album. Who am I kidding, I'll probably go buy it. I mean, it's being sold at Starbucks, so clearly it must be good.
Soooo anyway, back to all things that ARE ironic (as opposed to all things that are NOT ironic... like good advice you just don't take or rain on your wedding day). As you can see friends, I have this glorious new hobby. Blogging. It's fun, it's low-cal, and thru it I get to be as dull or as clever as I could ever want/hope to be. However, in my very egocentric quest for popularity and acceptance, I decided to share my blog w/people I know. Thereby creating the need to self-censor my own future ramblings and opinions.
I mean, it's okay to amuse strangers via my blog w/my entertaining and verbose bitch sessions on the peeps in my life, but it becomes a whole other ballgame when those peeps have a backstage pass to the show.
Now please don't think I am complaining (per se), because big picture-wise, I realize I have no one to blame but myself... and therein lies the irony.
So to those of you outside my circle of friends that read this, I apologize if I have been a bit on the more shallow side lately. I'm just trying to figure this out, now that it's a whole new world to me... a dazzling place I never knew. But now from way... up... here (okay, I'll stop now.)
And for those of you who DO know me and read this, let me begin my saying, "Thanks! YOU'RE THE BEST" and "KEEP IT UP". Secondly, please don't be offended by any future wisecracks or disses I make. It's all just good, clean American fun. Besides, I only mean most of what I post on here for the 15-20 minutes it takes for me to write it. Otherwise, it's all good in the hood. And I got nothin' but love for ya baby.
1 comment:
I KNEW you were going to say something. Holy crap you are so predictable.
There, you happy? Everyone who said the same thing to me has been cited.... course, it was EW that I read it in first, guess I should be grateful THEY don't read my blog too.
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