May Day big baby! I was thinking about getting back to blogging. My relationship with the blogosphere is pure push-pull, love-hate, sporadic/random interest. It’s kind of like Pookie in New Jack. I push the blogo-crack away, but “It just be callin’ me. It be callin’ me, man.” And, invariably I always resurface weeks/months/years later under a new address until someone recognizes me. Then I have to ninja-like underground this piece again. What can I say? I’m a caper.

So maybe I’ll post a few nostalgic blogger blurbs to remind myself of the good ol’days. šŸ™‚

Or maybe, I’ll just get back at’cha. Gotta get my beauty rest for now. Peace out.