Bore, boring, bored
I think that if I were reading my blog I’d be bored. It’s all very important to me, it’s all very much interesting to me; I’m just not sure how interesting it is to anyone else that may happen to read it.
Speaking of people reading my blog, my page views have sky-rocketed lately and honestly, not too many people (that i know, or know of, in the ‘real’ world) actually know about said blog.
Strange wot?
So if you’re reading this, do me a solid and leave me a comment: I’m curious and I’d appreciate it.
And right back in we go:
Maybe I am kind of boring these days, but I am very much happy, healthy and hale.
In other news I ran 1.62 miles today, slowly, with walk breaks. But I got to run and it was absolutely glorious.
I solemnly swear to never try to push through an injury like that again. The last two weeks were so incredibly frustrating (with regard to running) that I never want to repeat that again.
I need to write this idea for a book/movie/game down. It’s basic right now but I really think it’s got potential.
I may add to this later, but for now I’m good on typing.
PS: I ❤ my iPhone.
Nosce Te Ipsum
curro ergo sum 
I do leave comments so I assume you meant the others. The entire blog is not boring, ha. A few posts, maybe. The ones you call ‘place markers’ irk me, especially when the title lures me in. And then there’s your ever-increasing cliff hangers like the epiphany about love, the end. But every once in a while you wow me. Some I let you know about, others I keep to myself.
Haha yeah, for some reason I really enjoy dancing around the subject, being vague and slightly mocking. I’m a strange guy.