pie-eyed in the sky

Maybe I am, but I think this is one of the better articles about blogging I've seen. (From Time magazine, via Bookslut.) It doesn't have that snarky, dismissive quality most of them do.

Not to mention, the sidebar gives a shoutout to a hometown boy.

Anyway, it's not like you people probably need an overview of blogging that's more introductory than anything else (it's blog porn, let's admit it), but hey, again, not dismissive. Plus, I have nothing to say. Nothing to say. Nothing to say.

I had one glass of wine too many last night at the bookstore bar, stayed up too late even after that reading IN THE GARDEN OF IDEN by Kage Baker (which is damn hard to put down), and now, well, now I'm avoiding writing. Stop looking at me like that. It's a really hard scene.

Can we get Barb on a bike? Look at these, Barb. Japanese granny bikes, gently used, for a song (less than $100 bucks! plus shipping). Tricked out with baskets and bells and all the finest gear. The deluxe tune-up package comes with a free bottle of WINE. How can you resist? Where do these marvelous bikes come from, you ask? (Japan. Duh.) Read the FAQ.

That is really all. It's a really, really hard scene. Feel. My. Pain.

worm: "Breed," Nirvana (Oh, shut up.)

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