I just read a year of my tumblr posts. No, I don’t know why. Don’t confuse me with legitimate questions. Anyway, I’m not sure what my problem is. No single person on earth probably finds themselves as funny as I do. I seriously laughed my ass off at my own shit.
I don’t have a ton of people following me here or on twitter. I’m not here much, but I do make an effort at twitter. 400 something people follow me there. Spam accounts have more followers than I do. I’m okay with it all. I’m just having fun airing out thoughts I find amusing.
Reading a year of my own posts made me realize my brand of humour isn’t made for a large audience. I’m good with it all. My brand of humour is probably actually only made for me.
At this point I was thinking about thanking you all for continuing to follow me. And while I do greatly appreciate it, I’m not going to do that. I have before, and will again in the future thank you. Today I am having a blast reading shit I wrote. Today my tumblr is all about me.