AbbeyLee
Bluelighter
I posted like a maniac to get to 50 posts and become a Bluelighter and BLOG. You see, I’m an old-school web user and I HATE all these Wordpress, Blogger, Weebly, Blahhhh sites. I don’t want the fancy header and the fifty layouts and networking features that “guarantee to grow my business and maximise my exposure on the web”. I don’t want thousands of followers and to be an “influencer”. I have no business and don’t want to sell anything. I do have a university degree in Marketing though, which I’ve contemplated burning. I don’t even really care who sees my shit, if anyone. I do like the *potential* of someone seeing it though. I write/post stuff on a few other rare sites which aren’t huge wankfests.
Often I like to just post songs and lyrics, which is incredibly boring for most other people to see, but I just like it. It’s some sort of creativity and expression where I don’t have to be very creative or expressive heh.
Anyway, my mother is talking on the phone and I cannot think. I will no doubt mention my mother a bit.. She’s almost 80 and batshit crazy. Not as in dementia or Alzheimer’s or anything, just more neurotic than anyone I’ve ever known, inconsistent and just *weird*.
So here’s a song I feel like posting. Probably our finest export.
Often I like to just post songs and lyrics, which is incredibly boring for most other people to see, but I just like it. It’s some sort of creativity and expression where I don’t have to be very creative or expressive heh.
Anyway, my mother is talking on the phone and I cannot think. I will no doubt mention my mother a bit.. She’s almost 80 and batshit crazy. Not as in dementia or Alzheimer’s or anything, just more neurotic than anyone I’ve ever known, inconsistent and just *weird*.
So here’s a song I feel like posting. Probably our finest export.
