Helloooo ((echo))

No sex talk, or celebrity bashing today.
I was intrested does anyone read my blog?
I just want to know.
It's hard to write here,when it seems no one reads it.
I don't expect you (yes,YOU) to create a Blogger profile,
or even follow me...just leave a comment.
Comments mean the world to a blogger,
especially a newbie like me.
Thanks.

P.S. Now,if I could just pratice what I preach.

Shitty Diddy, and other topics.

When will new artist realize Diddy/Bad Boy,are career killers?

CAREEEER-KILLA

I don't hate, nor do I dislike Diddy.I mean how could you,the charasmatic bastard.
But it's fact NOT fiction.
Da Band,Danity Kane,Day 26(I'm gonna just jump the gun,and put them on this list).
And not to mention poor itty-bitty comittee Cassie.
The poor thing,shave her locks off,and leaked her very own nude pics.
Not to mention HELLO fuck him.
And no mention of when her album is dropping.

Do you all remember when Plies held auditions for his 'bust-it-baby', well I guess that idea didn't go through, but one to be persistent Plies has a NEW upcoming show called 'Goonette'....just watch the clip.







I will be watching..

Clean Paper

I'm here, admiring the new 5 subject spiral notebook I bought today. It's something about clean paper,that I love.It makes me WANT to write, and yet I can't think of a thing. Lately, I've been thinking,does my existence not mean anything? And before you call the suicide hotline,I mean I had a HARD time filling out my Blogger profile. I had to remind myself who I was, and what it is that I like. I can say it's been 3-ish months since i wrote anything of substance or matter. what I have written is air,not even a ounce,not even a gram. I used to be more...I used to have wonderment,I used to observe and question.

What happened?

Now I'm sort of depressed, all this beautiful clean, colleged rule paper, and i don't have a thought to kiss my a** with.

P.S. CVS is tripping I paid 5.49 for this that notebook. If you wanna survived in these hard times CVS,you better get like Walmart!!!

The little blog that could.

So...my first blog.My first blog entry.
Does this mean anything to you?
Not sure doesn't mean much to me.
Who am I to have a blog? I'm sure the Blog Gods are shaking there heads.

"Well she's not going to do celebrity gossip" One adds.
"Poor thing really doesn't have much of a life."Another chimes in.
"God,knows she hasn't been getting laid."
"I was looking forward to slut/hooker/whore blog" One rubs his chin.
"She is a writer" The newest God says.
"He thinks writers,are better bloggers" One chuckles
"If I find one more blog,abandoned."One complains,the others comfort him.

To be honest,I don't know what the hell I'm going to do with this space.
Gods have mercy.