16 February 2012

Colt .45 and Two Zig-Zags

Let's give a hand to my brilliant mind for creating such a lovely color scheme that fits beautifully with the purpose of this blog. Think: travel meets mind meets class meets knowledge? Can you see it in that background? And let's not forget to thank the person that created the template in the first place. Giving credit where it's due, I guess.

This isn't Facebook. This is a blog.

Loverman asked me what a blog was. Oh and by the way, Loverman is my beau, my second-half and as I type this he's the pain in my ass that won't just come to bed.

Back to what this blog is for.  I stuttered my way through telling him what it was and what it means to me. Basically, I guess... My blog is a place for me to put the narration of my thoughts to paper, or in this case my fancy dancy computation device. Loverman doesn't quite understand the drive and the growth behind technology in our era. He doesn't like computers, doesn't care for texting and sure as hell doesn't like Facebook. So I 86ed my FB and am bringing back my blog. Ok, ok... my blog. It's a place for me to put those narrations and reflections and essentially Bar in Far Bombay is going to become  my brain-drain.

I'm not saying that my words are going to be a jumbed mess of who loves who, where we're meeting for drinks, what I spent my weekend doing... It's a place to look at my words, my phrases and maybe make some sense of what's up there.

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