Blogs, Part II

So I did it. I had a blog. For about seven months. And then, all of a sudden, I stopped it, without warning. Why?

Several reasons. Many of them you could figure out from reading Blogs, Part I.

For one, what I was writing wasn't very meaningful to me. How significant is it to my life that

I got my parking ticket null and voided by Mr. Kehoe.

Oh, and Andy's home tonight. We watched some peculiar animated silent films that he has out from Netflix® right now. They're odd. There was one about this creature who pretended to be a cat to get on this family's good side, but then started eating everything and pulled a Godzilla. It was odd. There was also one about a flying house. I actually fell asleep during that one, but only because I was comfortable down there. (9.03.2004 @ 11:37 PM)

I think it's not very significant. And to me, personally, it's not very interesting, either. And little else was going into my livejournal. So I stopped. You might ask, "why was little else going into your livejournal, Stephen?" and the answer is I don't know. As a journal, it ends up just being a place to write about what happens to me.

Some people have registered their complaints at the sudden end of my livejournal. Other people will be the reason, if I ever start it up again. It doesn't do much for me, but if it connects me with others, however slightly, it may be worth it. For now, though, I'm officially on a hiatus.

The most meaningful things about my life have always ended up right here at www.threepistolnun.com. And that's not going away any time soon. For example, right now I'm posting this, and I plan to post another play summary if I can get it written before midnight.