I've realised that it's been a while since I last spewed nonsense into a bucket, tipped it out onto paper, and proceeded to transcribe whatever complete inanity I found once it dried. Yes, I mean SINCE I BLOGGED. Here at least. Yes indeed, I have a sekrit blog that is decidedly less fun and more mature, so that I can continue being an absolut moron here. I'm also one there, except I do it in a more mature manner. It's like the Clark Kent to my Superman, except my Clark Kent is more like "Verily there was faeces!" and my superman is "hurrr poo lolz"
NaNoWriMo finished. I haven't written a word since. Well, not true. Yes, I lied. It happens. I haven't written a word of FICTION since, just mah continued blogginess. I plan to get back to it ONE DAY REAL SOON.
So, the rest of the year. There's just over three weeks left, and all-in-all, I'd say it's certainly been a year for the record books. Not just because it's currently the most recent year on record, but because... actually, I don't know. It's been a fair-to-middling sort of year, but a most productive one. A MOST PRODUCTIVE ONE,TED. Fun Fact: Back in the last days of the 20th Century, fellow imbibers of strong beverages bestowed the name Bill upon me, for a perceived resemblance to Bill S. Preston Esquire. The Guy who came up with it was on the receiving end of Wally, as given a red and white jumper, he could have passed for the title character of Where's Wally. Yes Merkans, it was our version of Waldo.
I'm currently in a point in life not too dissimilar to where I was last year, yet it's all different. Anyway, this blog entry didn't really have a point, other than going out of my way to make a point of updating my blog. I'll save the next one for when something notable happens :)
