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Tuesday, February 24, 2004
Starting a new life, sort of.
I've always been one to start a journal, only to find it months or years later with only 10 entries. This is my attempt at starting a new life and being dedicated to organizing and completing a task. With this site I will be putting in thoughts as they occur, I'm not promising daily entries, but occassional rants and raves on the topic of my moment. (yes, my moment)
The below entry (Breaking up done easy) was a chain of thought moment. I often have moments like that and will periodically post such chains as they occur. But that's not all I plan on doing. Soon I will have a digital camera, at which time I will upgrade and rearrange this site to include photos of my small town. (ok, it's not that small) As of recently I had a very active social life. My friends and I had a weekly trivia team that met at a local pizza joint. We also played a few rounds of "discage" every now and then. Many of the clubs have been visited, and the local watering hole, or holes, or dives, or places to drink were visited.
Ah, but now I want to do something different. Something more introverted, yet open. Very private, but in a public kinda way. I've sat in the woods to ponder, had sand up my butt while frying in the sun, had people honk at me in my moments of deep thought, missed my mouth while eating - but that's normal, all to figure out something "different". Alas, I've decided to run away. Become something different. All my life I have been molded and shaped. Well, quite frankly I ended up moldy and shaky. I can think for myself, once I've been allowed the time, which is coming more frequently since the strings have been stretched and/or broken. (more on that later) My life will soon be on parade with the best of 'em, and I'll be the gum that gets stuck to their shoes, only to be discovered at the most inopportune time. So, with that... I introduce Slingerdoo. A single, 30ish, wannabe that just tossed his ball cap into something he doesn't know crap about, but if he slings hard enough, somethings gotta stick!
Disclaimer: My rants will most likely make little sense, are meant to be in humorous form. Mis-spellings, improper grammar and use of punctuation are all my fault, gladly accepted and promptly ignored! I have been an active investor in Carribou and Starbucks, one latte at a time. The jittery java makes me joyfully jumpy and that is often reflected in my double typing and fat-fingering. You are welcome to leave comments, I sometimes read them. Any suggestions on sites to see, places to visit, people to meet, things to do, drinks to drink, bands to listen to are always welcome. I love indy music, often listening to college radio as opposed to main stream top 40 stuff. I hope you find some of my thoughts entertaining and my links interesting.
UNP,
Slingerdoo
The below entry (Breaking up done easy) was a chain of thought moment. I often have moments like that and will periodically post such chains as they occur. But that's not all I plan on doing. Soon I will have a digital camera, at which time I will upgrade and rearrange this site to include photos of my small town. (ok, it's not that small) As of recently I had a very active social life. My friends and I had a weekly trivia team that met at a local pizza joint. We also played a few rounds of "discage" every now and then. Many of the clubs have been visited, and the local watering hole, or holes, or dives, or places to drink were visited.
Ah, but now I want to do something different. Something more introverted, yet open. Very private, but in a public kinda way. I've sat in the woods to ponder, had sand up my butt while frying in the sun, had people honk at me in my moments of deep thought, missed my mouth while eating - but that's normal, all to figure out something "different". Alas, I've decided to run away. Become something different. All my life I have been molded and shaped. Well, quite frankly I ended up moldy and shaky. I can think for myself, once I've been allowed the time, which is coming more frequently since the strings have been stretched and/or broken. (more on that later) My life will soon be on parade with the best of 'em, and I'll be the gum that gets stuck to their shoes, only to be discovered at the most inopportune time. So, with that... I introduce Slingerdoo. A single, 30ish, wannabe that just tossed his ball cap into something he doesn't know crap about, but if he slings hard enough, somethings gotta stick!
Disclaimer: My rants will most likely make little sense, are meant to be in humorous form. Mis-spellings, improper grammar and use of punctuation are all my fault, gladly accepted and promptly ignored! I have been an active investor in Carribou and Starbucks, one latte at a time. The jittery java makes me joyfully jumpy and that is often reflected in my double typing and fat-fingering. You are welcome to leave comments, I sometimes read them. Any suggestions on sites to see, places to visit, people to meet, things to do, drinks to drink, bands to listen to are always welcome. I love indy music, often listening to college radio as opposed to main stream top 40 stuff. I hope you find some of my thoughts entertaining and my links interesting.
UNP,
Slingerdoo
