B is for Boring...and Blog
I've determined, after really not much thought at all, that the reason why I don't blog much anymore is because I have become boring. Once upon a time, I was accused of blogging life rather than living life. This was when I wrote what probably seemed near constantly. Stuff happened or came to mind and I wrote it. It had to be moderately interesting stuff - being an out lesbian in the middle of the Bible Belt sure didn't hurt - to create a moderately ambitious following. Needless to say, I haven't been approached by a hot woman in a bar in years claiming to know my name because she's read my blog. Tell me again how I blogged rather than lived life. Now, I'm apparently doing neither. Granted I'm older, more mature, I no longer live in the Bible Belt, and I have a girlfriend. I don't hang out with a bunch of hot thirty-somethings who like to drink and watch porn. I don't go out much if at all and I'm not a shining lesbian star in a homophobic univ