The Swing of Things

I wrote an AP Lit journal yesterday and I was able to keep my momentum up. I was actually excited about it. I was thinking to myself, “Wow, I bet I could do another one of these tomorrow, but for real!” But it’s not working that well. I have a huge backlog of ideas, and I can’t decide what to write about.

There’s also the temptation of starting a vlog. Then I wouldn’t have much purpose to do these blogs, since I should be concentrating my efforts. I just noticed I have another document in my blogs folder entitled “Vlogs.”

Be right back.

I never posted that one, and now I’m interested in what I had to say there.

I wrote it back in May last year, when I started this blog. It’s over one thousand words long.

In reading it I learned I still have many of the same things to say, and I’m wondering why I didn’t publish that post.

It was even a happy post, in comparison to my other earlier works— in comparison to almost all my works.

I keep thinking I have more here than I actually do.
I will remedy this, one way or the other.

Oh, and SuperCowCow will make a return in some form or another.