Someday I'll get my head together...

There are all these thoughts knocking around in there, and unfortunately for me, my brain lacks the capacity to purge them effectively. I could try to share them, but the definition which they have in intangible form (oxymoron? probably.) would be lost, and it wouldn't read the way I hope it would, so I have to keep them to myself.

I hear I've converted Tam to Plasticism. The rest of you follow suit. That place and those people are just to brilliant. I feel smaller when I read those posts. To hear Tam tell it, they're just like a certain loudmouth who hangs out in a certain chat room who tries to bully people with his big words... that may be, but it doesn't make me feel any smarter when I don't know what those big words mean. ( Tip: bookmark Dictionary.com )

I'm approaching two benchmarks. The first is my two year blogging anniversary (In August, still some time away), and reaching 5,000 hits. (Exciting, but only in a superficial sense.) I'm having a little trouble deciding what I want to do with my portion of the web. I'm not going to make this political - while the rare rant may surface here, I'm just not of that frame of mind. I could focus on design, but lately I fell less than uninspired, and frankly, I don't have the skills and knowledge to craft the layouts I'd want to create. Even more abhorrent to me is turning this place into some losery fangirl site where I gush about the uber-sexy leather-clad man of the week. So I'm calling for suggestions from my 3 readers. Is there anything you'd like to see here?