oh blog, you kill me.

two people have mentioned my blog in the past couple of weeks, in two completely different contexts with two completely different reactions.

the first was sort of with a sigh; "i used to read your blog, you know."

the second was prefaced and interrupted with laughter; "remember when you had a blog?"

cryptic to the outsider, but fascinating to me.

this stupid blog. who do i write to? myself? why don't i just open up a word document and keep track of my days and thoughts there? i feel like it's only beneficial to me anyway, so why keep doing it? it's not as if i say the things i would say if i were just writing for myself...

curious.