I suck.
Man, do I ever suck (and not in a good way) at this whole blogging thing. Sure, I can string together a decent post once in awhile, but then I go through these lulls where I can't even force myself to write - even when I have stellar material to write about.
For instance, four days ago I paid $60 for what was quite likely the worst haircut I've ever had, given to me by a guy who just had a stroke two weeks ago. Then I paid another $22 to get it fixed, only to get home and realize that it's even worse. $82 for hair that looks like I got attacked with a hedge trimmer, and I'm just about the easiest person on the planet to please when it comes to haircuts. All I ask is that it's somewhat vaguely symmetrical.
Even with that kind of stellar blogging material (?), I still can't sit my ass down and write something coherent. Hence, I suck.
For instance, four days ago I paid $60 for what was quite likely the worst haircut I've ever had, given to me by a guy who just had a stroke two weeks ago. Then I paid another $22 to get it fixed, only to get home and realize that it's even worse. $82 for hair that looks like I got attacked with a hedge trimmer, and I'm just about the easiest person on the planet to please when it comes to haircuts. All I ask is that it's somewhat vaguely symmetrical.
Even with that kind of stellar blogging material (?), I still can't sit my ass down and write something coherent. Hence, I suck.
3 Comments:
You don't suck. It happens to us all. It's just the ebb and flow of the blogosphere. Ugh, I just said blogosphere. Sorry.
No no, I'm afraid he does suck. And like the man says, not in a good way. Your readers demand photographic proof of this hair-travesty.
Yes, photo please. Thank you.
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