Him: I wish you'd write more about food.
Him: I'd like to read what you have to write about different foods, but you don't like many different things.
Me: Mm. No.
I'm a person of very few words. Verbally, at least. Poor man.
Him: (just staring at me, expectantly)
Me: (sigh) Yes, it would be a bit of a waste since I don't eat "interesting" foods.
Him: (now arching eyebrow, expectantly)
Me: (simulate loud retching sounds) It's hard to spell that.
At which point he succumbs too my level of communication and just rolls his eyes and resumes watching TV.
Probably not 30 minutes later:
Him: I wish you'd hurry up and write a book.
Him: When are you going to write a book?
Me: What am I supposed to write about??? Everybody has already written everything!
Him: "Everybody has already written everything"??? Wow. Talk about a closed door.
Well, as I explained to him, as much as I like the idea of being a writer, I often do feel this way. I'm not a real writer. What could I possibly have to say that would warrant a book? He didn't have an answer to this, but his manner indicated maybe he didn't share my opinion.
I've not even written on my blog in weeks, and I'm not sure I can pinpoint the reason. Lack of time? Some days, yes. (Although there is probably time spent with TV that could be put to better use quite often.) Reluctance to be controversial? That's pretty common lately, given our [country's] troubling times and economic instability. (I'm a big believer in the right to one's own opinion, and I'm pretty sure I have some opinions on some subjects that wouldn't be just loved by everyone.) Too many thoughts for content? Possibly. Insignificance of content? Probably.
Basically, there are thousands of blogs already; many far wittier, or deeper, or smarter, or more entertaining, or more meaningful than mine. But I guess that's not really the point. My blog was to be an exercise in expressing myself, by free will rather than assignment (which seemed moderately important since finishing school). Also, I'm far more likely to express myself in writing than I will verbally (see examples above), so maybe I'll stop keeping things bottled up. Oddly, I feel more capable of conversing when I do write. (And more willing to converse.) Maybe letting words flow through my fingers makes them flow easier from my mouth, too. Blah, blah, blah. Who knows? But I do feel it keeps my mind sharper, somehow. And goodness knows, I can use all the help I can give myself in THAT area! So, henceforth, I babble on...
You've been warned.
Do you think blogs should have significant/meaningful content only?