Tripping the Riff Fantastic
Apr. 25th, 2002 02:27 pmI have had a journal, built painstakingly and developed carefully and updated faithfully for three years before it went fallow. So I was in the journal craze.
Then I had a blog. You know, a blog. Just like every other blog, really. So I was in the blog craze.
Now I have a web comic. So I'm in the web comic craze.
And that leads us here, to Livejournal. I'm nothing if not sheep, baby.
This is who, what, when, where, why and how of me. This is my life. This is the fakery I use to convince you I'm opening up. This is like a drum beat in the background. This is like a grilled cheese sandwich on whole wheat with tomato soup on the side. This is me. This is you. This is about mirrors. This is about pictures.
This is words, and these are mine.
Then I had a blog. You know, a blog. Just like every other blog, really. So I was in the blog craze.
Now I have a web comic. So I'm in the web comic craze.
And that leads us here, to Livejournal. I'm nothing if not sheep, baby.
This is who, what, when, where, why and how of me. This is my life. This is the fakery I use to convince you I'm opening up. This is like a drum beat in the background. This is like a grilled cheese sandwich on whole wheat with tomato soup on the side. This is me. This is you. This is about mirrors. This is about pictures.
This is words, and these are mine.