Wordle has found the words I used the most, that first year on this blog. Back in the day, PianoPoet had eyes for new men, took a beautiful look at the universe and felt that life was time-like. Or like a lifetime. Maybe.
Thursday, October 01, 2015
a decade of coffee, Finland and men
Ten years of blogging today! A decade since I bought my first laptop and started worrying that it would break down.
Wordle has found the words I used the most, that first year on this blog. Back in the day, PianoPoet had eyes for new men, took a beautiful look at the universe and felt that life was time-like. Or like a lifetime. Maybe.
I'm frustrated by the lack of creativity and originality (in my blog and in every other piece of writing in the entire history of the written language) and would like to find a whole new way of writing. Dramatic, funny, profound. Having failed, I sulk and play with Wordle.
Wordle has found the words I used the most, that first year on this blog. Back in the day, PianoPoet had eyes for new men, took a beautiful look at the universe and felt that life was time-like. Or like a lifetime. Maybe.
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