Not Dead Yet!

I'm sitting outside writing this, a light cool breeze, mile high fluffy clouds, with an 8.7% Imperial Pilsner in my hand. Not a bad day. I think I'd like to start writing again, though it really isn't as much fun telling stories in an abandoned place by myself.  My friend that got me into blogging back before it was cool, I think,  is still blogging somewhere just for himself. I wish I was motivated to do that. I do love going back and reading stuff from when I was in a different time and place than I am now. I guess it's as close to a diary that a straight male can have. I guess I just enjoy(ed) the feedback. I think hearing what other people thought about what I was thinking gave me perspective on my own thoughts. Well, I need to get going,  I need to introduce some animal flesh to hardwood fueled fire before I catch too much of a shine from these horse tranquilizers that I'm imbibing in! Later Freaks!