It’s my birthday!
Seems like as good a day as any to revive this dormant blog. Again.
Thing is, over the last few weeks, I keep getting ideas for blogs, but I dismiss it because I wanted the first one after the resurrection to be good. I needed a good curtain raiser. Realistically though, this thing would never have returned at all if I’d kept on like that. So, in the interest of paying my dues to bad blog practice, and the practice of blogs everywhere, I’m writing a post all about myself.
29 years ago today, I was born. I was awesome from day one. I mean, check out this guy:
Ready to Rock.
Since then, I have been reading a lot, and now I do it for a living, albeit a living that doesn’t earn any money. I just need to WRITE more. So I’ll be back again soon, writing again. And not about myself.
For now, here’s a little bit of cultural apocalypse.
(To be clear, I hate the Ting Tings but I’m down with Yo Gabba Gabba)
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TINY IRISH BABEH.