After thinking it over, and going through the my five year anniversary of my blog, it occurred to me that I’m never, ever going to have a money-making blog.

I’m just not like other people. And MOST people are not going to be interested in the unadulterated contents of my head.

They are going to want recipes for homemade popcorn. And who can blame them?

But that means that I should not worry about my hitcount. It’s just never going to get too high, no way around it. So that means my blog has a different purpose. After thinking about it, I think that it should be what it started out to be. A scrapbook of my thoughts. And an exercise book for writing, just to keep in the habit of stringing words together one after the other.

My blog entries are not all good. Some of them are crap. But then again, there have been a few jewels that I am really proud of. And others that are like elixirs of larger ideas, that I can remember and use while puzzling over bigger ideas.

So, THAT means I should not ever worry about the weirdness of an idea. It’s okay to be weird; it’s my blog and I can weird if I want to.