Tadaaa! Three years thought grit
I have to say yes, I am a bit proud. That this blog, which celebrates its just stained with absurd behavior today its third anniversary. Three totally me forever occurring years I sweeten the carefree existence of my pitiful people with this blog. The throbbing sensation of an almost breathtaking pride roars the whole day through my loins, and can be one or the other middle-aged woman like to have critical wiggle his eyebrows. But I consider this extremely damn, today is celebrated!
It all started so harmlessly. No one could only guess at that time also to some extent, how disgusting this was born out of boredom "thing" to a disgusting and no less annoying "super thing" developed. The development of this concoction is in fact really quite interesting. So I philospohierte at the beginning nor banal, and certainly unnecessary things in my daily life miserable, so were the words, especially within the last year (almost in season three) like also a bit melancholy, emotional and thoughtful. But in order not to fall completely in excessive self-pity I'm still pretty well turned the corner and caught the entire blog in a sticky web of ridiculousness. Hach I'm so good!
me is a mystery anyway, why not have the respected publisher sent me a huge chunk of money out the door, with the imploring my magnificent piece of work anywhere can publish. Adaptations of this moving - albeit unnecessary - life story are of course not excluded. When I look back over the last three years and compared my present position in the local blog world look, I was actually under a gigantic, gold-blitzer be expected heap full of trophies and awards to be buried. Hmm. Apparently it has it then did not quite make it.
But this is perhaps a good thing. Such a quiet and comfortable life blog, deposited from the usual media sloppiness had finally all the years and its benefits. A small but affectionate (sometimes too affectionate) and loyal readership accompanied me steadfastly, but often confused by my strange thoughts, on my way through the muddy swamps blog, without knowing exactly where it is supposed to go exactly. I know the way to this day. And certainly not my readers.
Previously there were three squadrons of Brown his blog, just to talk in the series junkie language. Season one and two differed little from each other, Season Three was then quite different. New Internet presence, the arbitrary date of publication, bigger and brighter and louder. Everything that is a pure mess. Three year blog-writing ... and this has now become of it. A confusing clutter colorful and full of incoherent Gedankenerbrochenem. Well as I can be truly proud.
Well, as it may, for now I'm not going to stop all this nonsense here or even close to limit. The madness will continue. There can be no coincidence that the abbreviation of Brown his blog "BOD" and reminds them to a sponge-like brain disease of farm animals from the early 2000s. Strangely comparison, but as I said, the madness will continue until further notice. I love this world of unnecessary thoughts spreading material easy.
All the best, rather Brauner his blog. I love you.
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