I would be caught in a lie if I said this was not the most last minute daily blog yet, I mean really it’s 11:10. I’ve just been really busy with working and have time priorities. Sleep is scarce. By the end of the week however I should have a decent sized stockpile to keep this going. A few reviews and some picture blogs are planned out. The picture blogs are a attempt to drive more traffic to my social networks that act as a subscribe button to this blog. See, I told you I would be upfront. My reviews however can not be bought so easily from me, I always say the truth even if it fucking hurts. Personal connections to the authors, bloggers, and anyone else I am reviewing have not been taken into account while writing. I lose friends over this shit, get blocked by connections and shut out of inner circles. Sorry for the crappy post and I hope I have enough time to write a decent one tomorrow.
Where does this leave us, one month later. It sure has been a strange experiment. Daily blog posting has helped me more than it restricted me in most of the cases. Some days there were struggles on what to post and many last minute posts. Its a strange thing to start thinking with a writers mind. Watch every episode of Californication, good show right? Then do a month of daily writing your thoughts and re-watch them, you will understand everything to a more personal basis. Also having a lot of pointless sex can do that if you want a quick way. I would recommend daily writing. I sure as hell will continue it for as long as I feel I need to use my keyboard as a personal therapist. The day marker in the title though, that shit has to go. It’s being replaced with a number. Like today is entitled One month later, a reflection on a personal journey. #33 it just flows smoother. Today though I will leave you with a Hank Moody quote “I went there to kick his ass, I stayed there to soak up his wisdom.”