This is my blog. It doesn't have a spellczecker, so uh-oh!
I'm drinking rum and orange juice because today is one of the last hot days. I'm feeling woozy here! (what is THAT from?) I ripped out some fences today; orange fences, green fences and black fences. And I ripped off a fingernail. Owchie.
I made a website. I wanna get advice about it. Seriously.
Tubular!
I just wanna hear if I put too much talkie-talk up. Maybe I should shut up my face, huh? I can talk a blue streak! S'zeriouslyyyy.
I was thinking about putting ina section called artist statement, but then my mind exploded and then I said, hey, relax, and then I said, I'm ready, and then I tried to write and then my mind exploded. Just joking; I'm OK.
Blogs can change your life forever because even pricker bushes don't bother you when all of your fans say, "Go! Go! Rip 'em out! Hit 'em with a broken stake! The neighbors don't care! They're pesky! You look like a Samurai when you swing that way!" I kinda did, didn"t I?
Maybe I should do a video blog instead huh?
I tried to make a video blog - it was DUMB!!! It's so embarrassing to talk to yourself.
Should I post the video blog on YouTube? What does the electorate say? I'll do it if you'll do it! Hi everybody!
I love people-power. But mostly as a fantasy in the shower.
This is my first post. I'm a baby! Goo-goo! Ga-Ga!
I love hits!
Bye!