I've been wondering about the way some people delete their blogs and start again. Usually as part of some up and down manic ride but the problem, as I see it, with destroying a blog is that it doesn't have the same cathartic benefit as say, the bang and clamor of smashing up the kitchen or the warm firelight glow of burning your novel.
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17 comments:
I am on my third blog, mainly because of strange people who stalked me, but I have never deleted the others. I just couldn't bring myself to do it.
Thanks for stopping by my blog.
I'm too busy wondering why more people DON'T delete their blogs...
I exactly agree with you. It kinda had no effect at all. I saved all the posts but I dunno what to do with them. hehe
Aaaand smashing up the kitchen felt so much better! ; )
Oh yes it does feel good. I'm quite an expert on hitting delete and each time I do it I feel better.
For about two days...and then I just feel like a big prat. But I also don't even care! It's a glorious non-caring, lack of consequences thing because it's. just. a. dumb. blog.
:))
I love you Kate.
Now if there is going to be any girl luvin on this blog then I want in, ok.
I used to keep an old radiator from a Ford Capri in my garage. It was great for beating with a hammer when my teenage frustrations got the better of me. Nowadays I just sigh and await death.
Inchy - I be reading you mate, that's one bent little corner of the interwebs you preside over. I love it.
I prefer vodka to delete stuff.
Ha.
I'm a beer and red man myself.
I've deleted a blog or two. It wasn't very satisfying.
blooger should at least give you a smashing sound when you hit the button
i found that cutting of the blood supply and letting it wither slowly has some cathartic release.
cutty cutty, ewww yucky
nah, I changed the name of mine, but I'll never delete it. smashed up a perfectly good computer chair the other night though, felt good too...
friday: I love you too.
I could never delete my blog. I've thought about it many a time but I know I'd just keep writing so there'd be no point.
It is just a blog, but I've had it for years, it would seem like a wasted effort in a way.
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