MizAngie left a comment that needs pickin’ apart.
Chill Ang!! I’ll be gentle.
And she said…think Texan and you’ll hear her voice…
“I began blogging because several friends kept telling me "you need to write." I don't have the talent to be a book-writer, but after reading a friend's blog I figured I could do THAT. After the first "comment" or two I was hooked. With the advent of facebook, a lot of my blogger buddies have jumped ship in favor of the "hit and run" contacts. I'm a whore to the comments, and without them I'm just not inspired to write much anymore. It's a Catch-22.
Oh, and you're a heifer all right...a heifer who's all o' that!”
She’s a good writer. I think she could do a sports column that women could understand. And she’s super good at poems. She’s written 3 for me. So she blogs. And I Love her!!
She makes a good point about Facebook. Why do people stop bloggin’ to do Facebook?
Can’t you do both? I do.
To me they are like apples and oranges. Lemons and Limes. They work well together but one shouldn’t stop one to do the other. Bloggin’ is clearin’ out your mind. Bloggin’ is tellin’ stories. As a little kid, I used to fantasize about being on a talk show tellin’ my story to Phil Donahue!! And here I am, tellin’ the masses about all my shit!!
THIS, as she uses her hands to motion all of blog land… you know I talk with my hands. But THIS. Fits me well. Right down to my socks!
Facebook is reconnectin’ with family and friends. It’s networkin’. I don’t see many of our friends that blogged, emptin’ out their hearts in Facebook.
Well Okay there’s some that do. But still…
There’s not silly stories about fencin’ class. There’s not one come to our event on Monkey Island. I get a couple of virtual chickens but still.
And there is farmin’ on Facebook.
I was in Ag remember… I farm.
Oh and Monkey Island is a real place… it’s where Shangri-la was. Okay that still sounds like a joke.
My blogger friends are with me on Facebook. I LOVE THEM. You are family to me.
But Dammit!!! Blog!!!
And becuz I’m the smartass that Becca says I am…
Here at the Church of The Holy Nadine, MizAngie’s Words are in Red.