My Life Has Amounted To A Pile Of People, Places, And Things

Blogger, I have to level with you.
I love writing my life down, spewing craziness, and having emotional breakdowns on this blog, I do. But I'm bored, and *gasp* maturing past the need to write out my everyday adventures for all to see. I'm not bashing those who do, because they do it like pros. Let's be honest, though, I'm not a fantastic writer. I can write legal-sounding debates and trippy stories on the backs of old french homework for my friends, and I do. But on this blog, which is a documentation of my everyday life, each post is basically a slightly-edited stream of consciousness. All I do is write out my thoughts.

The thing is, my thoughts are not prime blogging content, in fact, the only thing that keeps my blog from being just like every other blog started by an American teenager is the fact that I make up 3-letter acronyms for boys and am brutally honest about using drugs and having sex.

I'm bored with B-grade blogging about my life. So, I'm putting this blog on the shelf for a while. It'll come back at some point, I'm sure, who knows, maybe I can't last week without it. But I'm going to start focusing more on my new blog, my photo blog, because that one involves much less raw Julia and much more thought and care as to what exactly I'm posting. I'll still read and comment on the same blogs I always do, I just won't be posting on this one for a while.

I'll be updating on this blog:
Little Rocket Girl

I bid thee farewell, noble friends.
Julia