5/27/08
Blogs seem to be the new hit thing- or perhaps not so new, but they have certainly gained popularity in the last year or so. Right up there next to MySpace, FaceBook, BeBo, and all those other networking collectives. RSS feeds are amazingly popular. Social bookmarking? All time high.
It's too bad this isn't a blog. This isn't an elaboration on a MySpace or BeBo page. I don't have an RSS feed (yet) and the chances you'll find a 'dig this!' or 'stumble it!' link are right down there next to the dirt, worms, and the number zero.
This isn't a journal either. I'm not here to detail every facet of my life down to what I ate for dinner last Tuesday.
Because who really cares? It doesn't matter.
These are excerpts of life, flashes of stories that struck me (or didn't), and wandering trains of thought. These are quiet coups of power in the small universe of ants. These are epic battles for supremacy on levels we can't comprehend. These are loves and loves lost.
These are lies that are true.