When I do this, I'm always excited at the beginning of the month about the possibilities, sifting through the long list of potential posts I keep in a file, remembering what I wanted to say about each one. And then as the month goes by, new topics come up, shit happens, people talk in unguarded moments, or the police show up, and most days I end up writing about what's immediate.
So what I plan to write about this month is what it was like to work on a horror movie the past couple of months; Melvin; what the band,
OK, I will write about vaginas no matter what. That's the only thing I can promise I'll write about. And I might even dig into Blogher's theme for this month: roots, although I try to apply the L'Oreal long before mine become obvious.
Any of you other bloggers want to take the challenge? Let me know if you are, and I'll come read your shit if you'll read mine.
For tonight, I'll leave you with the best "no shit" Facebook post of the day, which my son Drake posted to my wall tonight. Goes so well with my new motto: She (or he) who brings the drama, leaves with the drama.