Finished With Blogger
I'm not going to badmouth Blogger, except to say that it now sucks big time being that it is now owned by some big time company that paid some guys some money and changed the interface and it ate my last post after making me log in twice. Did I mention that it at my last post.
That said, I am grateful for the experience of being able to publicly post my most intimate thoughts, just like if I was on Oprah. Only different. I will leave the old site up for a few months. I am not going to attempt to load all that old crap onto this site. I can't stand the thought of reliving what I wrote.
Hopefully I've, ahem, matured as a writer, and new folks will find my stuff amusing. I have the same pathetic aspirations as many bloggers, namely that some talented editor in search of my particular brand of genius will discover me and offer to find me an agent who will get me paying gigs. It could happen. Or at the very least I could find some young impressionable gir..uh..mature sophisticated woman (but hot) that has a thing for writers. Hey, Welch got a hot French chic(k) out of the deal. I'm currently boycoting the French, but hey, I'm not stupid. I can bend.
Thus reads my first mature, sophisticated posting to the highly professional Movable Type System. More to come.
