To blog, or not to blog

At this point, the question is moot - since I'm blogging. But I haven't blogged in a while, so at some point it ran through my head. The debate, if you're interested (and how can you not be, since no one actually reads my blog?) went something like this:

To blog:
- yay for internet semi-competence
- all the cool kids are doing it
- it's cathartic in that exhibitionist kind of way
- maybe someone will stumble upon my unique set of neuroses and really appreciate them. And maybe that someone will be gorgeous, intelligent, fun, funny, and rich (for the parents, of course).

Not to blog:
- umm, honey, you don't have time to sleep
- you can't even SAY the things you're thinking, do you really think you can publish them on the internet?

Now that I'm thinking about it, I really may have made the wrong choice to begin blogging again. Whatever, I contest the culturally-specific, phallocentric notion of "rationality" anyway.

So for now, I guess I'm back in the game.