Quite simple really. I was happily posting away on LiveJournal where I only let a teeny tiny amount of people read my random wordsplosions in case I want to... I don't know, bitch about my mom or something. (That's not the reason. She'd never find my journal. I've written for a sports blog on my company's website for over two years now and specifically told her how to get there several time and suggested she go read some of the things I posted even more often. Last week we're talking on the phone and she's like "I think I finally managed to find your blog the other day!" Ahhhh... congrats, mom. You get a D+ at "teh onlinez.")
But anyway, I'm posting along and someone else who shall remain nameless says, "You should write for the masses. They would eat this shit up!" Well we'll see about that! But just in case, here it is.
And then the title came about A) because if you're going to have a whole mess of something, the 'cool kid' way to indicate that nowadays is by adding "-palooza" to the end and 2) basically I read the comment, hopped on blogspot 30 seconds later, thought "what can I call the semi-coherent ramblings of my day to day life? Storypalooza...? It's avaaaailable!" Type. Click. Done.
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