Blogger, I have a horrible confession. And it involves you. And me. And Tumblr.
Yes, Tumblr.
Blogger, I'm sorry, but I just found someone a little more dazzling. It's sort of like the first time you crap your pants as an adult and it's such a disgusting moment, but you realize how zany it is and call most of your contacts in your phone book just to laugh about your neonate tendancies.
You know, right?
Please, no drama. You know maybe if you weren't so droll I wouldn't be inclined to seek out more exciting options. I don't know, maybe get a different interface every now and then? We can stay together if you can handle me eating someone else's tater tot casserole.
But didn't you have some clue? The empty promise of South America pictures, bunny museum adventures, or me baking cookies?
But don't worry Blogger, I will be back for bedtime-but don't expect me to tuck you in.
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