I suppose before I really get crackin’ on this blog, I should probably hurry up and make some really random weird names up to protect my family’s anonymity.
Alias: Chef … because he’s a chef. You can pretty much plan on the rest of these aliases being as clever as this one.
Child number 1:
Alias: 10 Kid, The 10 Year Old.
Child number 2:
Alias: 9 Kid, The 9 Year Old
Alias: Dog, Old Bat, Bag of Bones, Old Lady, Mamma
What?!? She’s 16!! In dog years that’s in the neighborhood of ninety some ‘odd…she’s earned a few fucking nick names from this nick name slinging family over the years.
Okay, I think that’s enough. If I end up writing about the same people over and over, I’ll come back here and add them for easy reference.
Fresh starts are a great thing. Don’t you think?
I am a big fan of fresh starts and that is exactly what I am doing. I am so sick of blogging for bucks, blogging for someone else, blogging for SEO. Fuck it. I’m done. No deadlines. No specified topics. It just sucks the joy out of it when there are strings attached and I love to blog! It is a joy for me. But it wasn’t for a long time.
When there is pressure attached, all the good stuff goes out the window of my brain anyway.
I’m just going to sit here. Anonymously banging away at this keyboard, doing what I like and not really giving a shit who is or isn’t reading this.
This is my play ground and if you don’t like it I invite you to enjoy this fine video: