28 April, 2014

Writing Notwriting

..a traffic jam when you're already late/a no-smoking sign on your cigarette break/it's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife...

Oh, not much really; why do you ask? Seriously? You noticed I hadn't been posting? That is SO ODD. According to Dan Tobin, blogging is dead. And I'd never argue with Dan Tobin. I can't find his blog.

Short attention spans get ever shorter these days. Recently, a girl was killed moments after posting on Facebook that she was listening to the song Happy... while she was driving her car.

Yes, ironic, in a way that Alanis Morissette couldn't possibly understand.

Anyway, it's not that I haven't been writing. I HAVE. REALLY.

Okay, it's been mostly Facebooku, but for reals, I seriously have.


I haven't.

But I have been reviewing theater. I mean, it's sort of like writing, but with a topic I didn't choose.

(Alanis Morissette; Ironic)