Soooo, HI!
Okay, I mentioned a couple of posts ago how I was being my Junior Counselor to the Free World self over at WYRD101.com right? I did a podcast for them that one time? And you all listened to it and thought it was much better than CATS and you'd listen again and again? Remember that? Well, I did another podcast. This time it was a video which you can download from here: http://wyrd101.com/bbb03/
I make my appearance around the 50 minute mark of the video and if you don't have the time or inclination to go listen to my SAGE WORDS OF ADVICE, just know that I did the podcast in catface makeup.
Like so:
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Anyway, that's just a smidge of what I've been up to. Also I want to address the blurring of virtual and 3D people lines, because that's something I've been bumping up against lately.
See, I run into people I know in 3D who've stumbled across the blog (hey! maybe it's you) and it's always awkward for me because I have to wonder if I've talked shit about you here and what dear diary insanity you may have read about me so far. Because you don't really say what you've read, you just give me a knowing look and tell me I'm an amazing writer which, y'know, *BLUSH! and Thanks! and all and I don't know what to say except I'm a little paranoid now and how long have you been lurking around for god sakes?! sorry. It just seems weird to me that we've run into each other at little league and the grocery store with the neighborly "hey there" head nod 27 times and all of a sudden I find out you know my secrets. that's all.
Because I want to write more. I do. It's therapeutic for me and stuff. I can't believe I made time to do this every day for most of last year just because why not. And I could kick myself for checking out right before the entire blog awards season because I think I could have gotten an honorable mention or something from somebody. yeesh. But that wasn't the point.
The point was that while it's liberating to splay myself wide open all over the internet, knowing that my audience is just as likely to live around the corner as across the country is something I'm still working at reconciling.
See, I run into people I know in 3D who've stumbled across the blog (hey! maybe it's you) and it's always awkward for me because I have to wonder if I've talked shit about you here and what dear diary insanity you may have read about me so far. Because you don't really say what you've read, you just give me a knowing look and tell me I'm an amazing writer which, y'know, *BLUSH! and Thanks! and all and I don't know what to say except I'm a little paranoid now and how long have you been lurking around for god sakes?! sorry. It just seems weird to me that we've run into each other at little league and the grocery store with the neighborly "hey there" head nod 27 times and all of a sudden I find out you know my secrets. that's all.
Because I want to write more. I do. It's therapeutic for me and stuff. I can't believe I made time to do this every day for most of last year just because why not. And I could kick myself for checking out right before the entire blog awards season because I think I could have gotten an honorable mention or something from somebody. yeesh. But that wasn't the point.
The point was that while it's liberating to splay myself wide open all over the internet, knowing that my audience is just as likely to live around the corner as across the country is something I'm still working at reconciling.
1 comment:
Not sure if I should be insulted or amuzed. Both are having a battle for supremacy, though I think the amused is going to win out. Thanks again for the thoughts and ideas Silver.
Regards
Michael
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