I have been sorting through my website; trying to remember what I have written and posted and what I’ve written & lost somewhere. Now I can look for stuff and when I find it I will know what to do.
But my point is I have noticed something. My readership seems to be dwindling, but now I may know why. My sophistication and the rapid maturing of my writing style may be back firing. I am thinking about what I write! I have topics! I wrote about this terrible problem when I first started and now it has happened to me; The Secret to Writing Really Long Posts.
Where is my raw humour, my naivety, my stupidity? Have I really changed that much? Will anyone love me? How will I write if I now need something to write about?
I know you may think I am writing without a topic now; you are so kind! I wuv U all!
But I’m not!
I’m writing about reorganising my website. I’m writing of the immanence of the end of my writing career. I am writing of my own impending doom!
But on a brighter note; I’ve cleaned up my blog a bit.
Please let me know if you love me or not. I’m so lonely! And I’m sick of my family; 3 of them are fighting, 2 are trying to tell me stuff and the pets are trying to eat the lollipop I found.
Contact me or I may resort to listening to one of them!