To quote Lisa: Can you please post?! I need something to do while im hideously bedridden

-I just now discovered this plea on my very own "blog".

The thing that stunted my feelings towards writing in this site, is that i found that by writing here I was amusing only myself. And not only that, I was not amusing myself enough to bother with furthering my career here as master of my own piece of web.
So i have been in this crisis.

Unless I write (negative, demeaning & prejudiced) things about people who haven't attained my level..I can only really, happily, write about myself.

I was shocked when I recently had a rare experience where I read a post which did not belong to my own blog.
I forced myself to read an entire post about the blog owner, written by (who can tell?) the blog owner itself.
I found it dull and I could not wait to red X it. Of course, I had to finish what I started to read just because my inner goat, my little fat Capricorn that lives in my head (and takes up most of the space in there) would not let me do otherwise.
So I became depressed (only with this blog), which made me not want to write anything further here, having experienced for the first time what torturous reading it is to read about a person, written by that very person.
That's me problem.

Lisa, I hope you enjoyed that (reading about me, again) because I made it all up just for you.