What Did You Expect? (or I Couldn’t Think of a Better Title)

Time to take out the trash.

Just a note because I said I was going to blog every day, so if I do this now it counts as a post, and you can’t stop me!

What was I saying? Oh yeah. I just wanted to let you know what’s coming up in this blog world of mine.

• Mondays should have a scripted piece like I’ve been doing for the past few months.

• Tuesdays and Thursdays will be shorter ranty bits of fluff about whatever moves me that day. Kind of like this post, but good. Hopefully. Because you people apparently love the pieces I do in twenty minutes and ignore the ones that take hours.

• Wednesdays I will try to post a reply to The Daily Post’s Weekly Challenge, mostly to see if I can  pervert it to my own ends. My quest to be Freshly Pressed continues! (Not really, but it wouldn’t say no)

• Fridays will be potluck, because no one reads blogs on Friday anyway, so I’ll dump all the garbage posts there use this time to experiment.

• What I do on the weekend is none of your business. (Drunk or passed out)

• My other blog will continue to publish original short stories in chunks of about a thousand words each Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. As soon as I can make a few edits (completely rewrite the main characters) I’m going to start posting  chapters from the novel I’ve been working on.

Why the changes you ask? (You did ask that, right?) Well, it turns out that the more often you blog, the more people see your blog, like your blog, and follow your blog. I was going to post just one word at a time, but that turned out to be a lot of work. And the focus groups didn’t like it. (My mom is my focus group) <— That’s the bumper sticker right there!

Also, this blog needs to be popular if I’m going to take over the world. I’ve said too much already.

About Sean Sandulak

Crazed recluse and sociophobe who has taken up writing after failing at everything else. Send pizza.