Lame
I miss the good ole' days when I had a "booming blog". I really do. You know- the days when I'd get like a billion notes a day, people were linking me left and right and I was making some sort of a difference in this bloggin' universe. This little blogosphere I live in.

But, I don't have a booming blog anymore. It's probably because I'm not out there saying, "Look at me! Look at my blog! Watch the tricks I can do with my journal!" anymore. It's just a bore. And I'm not saying things to make everyone happy. I am whining about the government, speaking up about religion and saying "NO" to abortion.

So what do I want to do? Move. I am not going to move, mind you, but I want to go to LiveJournal or Xanga or Blogspot or somewhere that my diary is not wonky every day.

But then I'd miss Rick, LJ, Eowyn, Laura, Tia...and every last person on my buddy list.

I just wish my stupid blog brought me joy and was less of an addiction and more of something I actually WANTED to do.

Now I just...do it.

I'm so lame.