Happy Friday, benevolent followers. I couldn't be more pleased. Sure, it's been a four day work week, but weekends are never something to take lightly. They are religion.
Anyway, I apologize for the short shrift last evening's post got. I wanted to start out on a more uplifting note, be clear about the definitions of what this blogging paradise will involve, but The Man brought me down. That shouldn't be a problem this morning, as The Man is somewhere that is the opposite of here, and I am free for chat, long walks on the beach, romantic dinners by candlelight, hot air balloon rides over untouched countryside...
Or, you know, whatever.
So, the point. This is my blog. This is my blog on drugs. Well, just some Advil, I'm not Courtney Love or anything.
Point? Right, point. I only have a vague understanding of what I'll use this place for, but knowing how my brain works I'm thinking there's going to be a lot of talk about the movies I watch and the books I read, and other pop culture fascinations I gather. Since my life is wholly inadequate in other areas. Netflix has, in the past several months, made sure of that, swallowing a good 75-80% of my time and brain. Meaning, I watch a hell of a lot of movies, and I mean to speak about these movies here. I know, no one else in the "blogosphere" does that. Wholly original idea. Wow, you're thinking, this guy's a real cyber-Magellan. Click, ha, dancing hampsters. The end.
Well really, this is just a forum for me to get my brain flowing. Because, lately, Stagnance thy name is me. So, as with most things in my life, this is completely self-involved. You know, because most people are trying to cure cancer with their blogs...
Wow. This is rambling central. This is the Central Park Rambles. This is Ramblin' Man Hank's Got A Big Hat Land.
Anyway, I apologize for the short shrift last evening's post got. I wanted to start out on a more uplifting note, be clear about the definitions of what this blogging paradise will involve, but The Man brought me down. That shouldn't be a problem this morning, as The Man is somewhere that is the opposite of here, and I am free for chat, long walks on the beach, romantic dinners by candlelight, hot air balloon rides over untouched countryside...
Or, you know, whatever.
So, the point. This is my blog. This is my blog on drugs. Well, just some Advil, I'm not Courtney Love or anything.
Point? Right, point. I only have a vague understanding of what I'll use this place for, but knowing how my brain works I'm thinking there's going to be a lot of talk about the movies I watch and the books I read, and other pop culture fascinations I gather. Since my life is wholly inadequate in other areas. Netflix has, in the past several months, made sure of that, swallowing a good 75-80% of my time and brain. Meaning, I watch a hell of a lot of movies, and I mean to speak about these movies here. I know, no one else in the "blogosphere" does that. Wholly original idea. Wow, you're thinking, this guy's a real cyber-Magellan. Click, ha, dancing hampsters. The end.
Well really, this is just a forum for me to get my brain flowing. Because, lately, Stagnance thy name is me. So, as with most things in my life, this is completely self-involved. You know, because most people are trying to cure cancer with their blogs...
Wow. This is rambling central. This is the Central Park Rambles. This is Ramblin' Man Hank's Got A Big Hat Land.
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