NaBloPoMo - Say THAT 10 Times Fast
I just joined NaBloPoMo. National Blog Posting Month or something like that. I joined late. Why? Because I’ll be late for my own funeral (when I should have been late for my wedding…wait. I WAS late for my wedding.). What does it mean? It means I have to post to this blog every day for the month of November or else! Or else what? Or else the blog trolls will live under my bed and GET ME!
The most important question here is why I would do such a thing? In other words, do I have a BRAIN? Or is that just belly-button lint in my head? As if I don’t have enough to do without some arbitrary obligation to the blogosphere.
Sigh.
Truth is. I’m always looking for something to fence me in and make me write. Remember this?
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I should be so lucky as to have blog trolls.
What? You want some of mine? I’ll send them in a zip file.
Not to speak out of turn or anything, but Erik *has* blog trolls. They don’t bother him - hence his not knowing about them - because they’re binary-intolerant, a condition which most definitely… bytes.
But mostly I wanted to encourage you to finish out the NaBloPoMo-month. For many people, semi-forced regular posting is like good, healthy exercise. It strengthens the blog muscle group.
Or something. I think. Er.
And see, I found my way here *because* you signed up late: I happened to visit the NaB-etc. Members page today, saw your avatar, liked the green bits, click click.
One more thing that’s kind of interesting, to me at least: I “met” Erik during last year’s NaB-etc. and I’ve tried to help him with his blog trolls ever since. Erik has excellent blogging taste, so I’m glad to see he wandered in here as well.
The End.
P.S. If anything I wrote here seems strange or somewhat unbalanced, do not worry; it’s not trolls.
It’s monkeys.