I’ve filed away all my old posts.

I hadn’t fully torn up the blog in well over a year and a half; anyone who has ever met me (or read any of my lame posts) knows I like to change things. Haircolor, how I arrange my furniture, my underpants— It’s just my nature. In some cases it’s to keep the carpet getting too worn out in patches (that refers to furniture, you feelthy-minded creeps), and in other cases it’s just to avoid boredom. I don’t like leaving a chronicle of my bad moods or frustrations with stuff lying around for creepers to get their little schadenfreude fix (do feel free to call me paranoid, I’m comfortable with that and it doesn’t mean I’m wrong).

So away it goes.

I’d like to say I am re-committing to blogging and plan to showcase excellent content and exemplary writing on a regular schedule, but as a certain Dread Pirate once said, “We are men of action; lies do not become us.” I’m not going to bother trying to snow you, dear readers (assuming there’s more than one of you). You know I’m shit when it comes to updates. If you’re new to this place, you might as well know it now. It’s highly unlikely I’ll post much. I’ll still flit about and make the odd comment here and there, and I will continue to read other folks’ excellent work once in a while (I’ve had times where I had to catch up with a month’s worth of posts at SYLG, and Wyatt’s a bloggin’ machine). I’m not AWOL, just a lazy shammer hiding out or taking smoke breaks outside the motor pool gate. (Heheh, Army jokes. Lame!)

Catch ya later. ~_^