Once more into the breach...

I really do think that the blog is aptly named.  Anyone that knows me will completely agree with the assessment that I give myself. Now, addressing the title of the post, I used to have a webpage way way back in the late 90's where I used to make snarky comments, talk about things that interested me, give movie, book, and music reviews, and blather on about my daily life.  As I have been almost my whole life, I was ahead of my time. At the time, it was just a way for me to express the strange thoughts that popped into my head and pretty much vent about life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.  But if you asked me if I ever thought that anyone could make a living doing such things, I would have laughed and said "why would anyone read what I have to say?" It was just a personal webpage, a log of my thoughts, a LOG kept on the WEB, hrmmm...a weblog? Yes. A blog.  And the lesson as always is, I'm an idiot.  Bloggers have become some of the most trusted experts on almost any topic out there by a popular culture that craves instant analysis and feedback.  Anyone that knows me would be happy to tell you that I would be more than happy to give you my opinions on things and expound at length about them.  I missed my calling. I should have stuck with my blog and I would be typing this to you now on the fanciest toys and sitting in my posh house, paid for by the blog.  But instead, you get to read this not-completely cynical compilation of the random and at least interesting to me thoughts that pop in my head whenever I feel the need to share them with the world.
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Basically, I have found myself needing an outlet. A place to voice what I feel and think and sometimes, even put forth a creative effort.  I can't guarantee what you will find in my posts. You may laugh, you may cry, you might just think I am an arrogant ass. But please, give it a shot.  Just because I created this for me doesn't mean that I don't care about you, the Reader. But unfortunately, this will be a lot like television. Interesting, occasionally informative, sometimes boring, but a an easy waste of time.

I have to get up and go to work tomorrow, I really do have a lot to say, but I am going to cut my rambling short for now.

Koglan's Law: Everything ends badly.  Otherwise, it wouldn't end.