Blogging doesnt seem like an especially awesome idea. Best bet is I’ll spend way more time typing than readers will spend reading. But once it’s out there, I can no longer be blamed for anyone’s not reading it. I feel so weirdly unburdened now….
Certain elements anticipate that once a reader gets a taste, he’ll uncontrollably return again and again, referring numerous acquaintances, generating stupid-crazy traffic. I think the odds suck – but it’s not like this costs me anything more than dignity. Lock n load.
PS: “How” is Regina Spektor’s best song ever (BSE). This is entirely coincidental, and in no way informed my title “Why.” I do not advocate listening to “How” while reading “Why.” Carry on.