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1. frequency
you may have noticed (those of of you who still come here, anyway) that my postings have recently become fewer and further between.
the reason for this is simple: in an attempt to pull back from the brink upon which i found myself poised a few weeks ago, i've cut way back on the drinking.
which is great and all, don't get me wrong--except for the simple fact that, unless i'm three-quarters shitfaced (i.e., like now), i generally don't care enough about anything or anybody to even call, much less write.
2. direction
they say everybody has a story to tell, but i never thought that tired cliche applied to me--until i took a left turn with this blog and started to tell what i've always thought were boring stories from my boring life.
as a consequence, i've lost about 60% of my readers in the last couple months--or maybe they've gone all techno and subscribed to me via rss (whatever--most never bothered to comment anyway, so fuck 'em).
what i'd rather concentrate on is what i've gained: a core of really smart, insightful readers whose feedback regarding said stories (both through comments and emails) means more to me than i can even begin to express here.
thanks to you all, and i hope you stick around through the ugliness that is sure to come.
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6 comments:
I think ugliness is beautiful...just so long as I don't have to kiss it.
Somewhat paraphrasing Tennessee Williams in Night of the Iguana, "Nothing human repulses me".
And adding from Stephen Sondheim, "I'm still here!"
This is a great blog *pats on back*. I liked the series of stories about the resteraunt / club. I would like to read more about that kind of stuff from you.
I have actually realized lately that I write (not blog) better SOBER. This of course is horrifying because now instead of working on my 3+ novels I just drink.
Cheers!
Les
what Will said.
Glad to hear you've cut back on the sauce. We're looking forward to more crazy!
thanks, guys ;)
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