Okay once upon a time I had a blog. Then I moved and let it go to shit. Then I had to blog for work, got bored...moved away and let it go to shit. Then I had to blog again...are you detecting a pattern? I like to blog, but I like to blog about what I want to blog about. Everywhere I've worked I've been asked to blog and every time I get bored. Probably because I can't do this:
Shit, Fuck, Pussy, Cock.
God that feels good. Okay I know the first post is crass and lewd and this will suck. So what, at least it want be some homogenized piece of shit that never says what I really think because some corporate weenie will get pissed. No I want to talk about sports, and women and sex and booze.
I want this blog to be all the things that Maxim wishes it had become instead of the watered down Playboy rip off piece of shit that it is.
To do this I've decided to get some help. I am but one of a troika who will be posting from time to time. At last check neither slacker ass had come up with their own monkier but I'm sure they will.
We'll stay anonymous for now, until this blog becomes the financial windfall I know it can be. Okay that's bullshit this will never make money but I'll feel better about blogging.
--Just Some Guy
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