Time to start a new blog, I think.
See, I have a blog. An old one. One that I like, has some traffic, regular visitors. Occasionally, even the MSM throws me a bone. Not a Big Dawg blog, but still. Top 200, I'd reckon, by TTLB's standards. A good number of other bloggers know me, some know me personally, my picture's in the paper, yadda yadda yadda. Pillar of the fucking community, already. That's great, I guess. Except that's not why I started blogging.
I think, when I started blogging, I thought that I could remain semi-anonymous. You know, I never posted my full name on anything, didn't post much of anything that was potentially an identifier. I posted anything I damn well pleased; blistering, nasty, foul, sex-drugs-rock-roll - whatever turned my crank that particular day. However, being of a political bent, I also wrote extensively about certain political matters. Which drew the attention of other bloggers. Which my friends noticed. And my family. Oh, yes, honey, even my mother-in-law got in on the act.
I had to clean up my language or be exposed for the vicious cunt I really am. What can I say? I sold out.
Today, while showering the 162lbs of whale blubber I tote around and call a body, I thought on this issue. This evening, running the blubber on the elliptical, I thought some more. And I decided to start another blogspot blog. Totally anonymous. Even my husband won't know.
And here, I'll write about all the shit I can't discuss on my real blog. This should be fun.