MAX & THE WILD THINGS
a blog about mischief of one kind and another that will most likely fall off the face of the earth.
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If I am to practice self-awareness, I’ll probably start this thing but then preoccupy myself doing what I otherwise might want to write about… ultimately leaving a ghost town of a blog.
Cue the tumbleweeds.
Generally, I think more cred oughta go to those who finish than those who start, but optimism (or "delusion" as Whitney might say in my case...) compels me to all sorts of startings. Here goes possibly literally nothing…
whoa I think I just saw a lizard.
ah I got an idea… you think we can fit that tumbleweed in the back of the car?
Come on man, focus.
(yawn) siesta time.