Hello. These are the blogged musings of me, Louis Flowers, and this is the first blogging. I've never had the impulse to start a blog. The reasons are severalfold.
1st. I've never given that large of a fuck. It is usually those who care deeply about what it is they're blogging about to start a blog about anything, but I, as a rule, don't give too much of care for anything/one/body/where.
2nd. I know what's what, and I'd prefer to keep it to myself. To explain, remember when the Ace opened and it was the shit for about 7 months, and then Time Out New York (I call it TONY because I'm busy), did a story on it? Now, The Ace sucks a large amount of navy seals balls. The take away: when fewer people know what's what, what's what stays what's what.
3rd. I don't have "friends" per se, but associates and people I've winking emoticon associated with. So even if I gave a fuck, who would give a fuck about the fuck I give? All the more incentive to never give a fuck.
I can go on, and I assure you the litany gets better and cheekier and all the better for the cheek. I am, however, increasingly bored between projects and I have become aware of a certain tendency of mine to spend spare hours at the gym, especially between 7:00 p.m and 10:00 p.m because I am, or at least allow myself to believe, that I am not yet tired. The March issue of a magazine I don't read calls this a symptom of "manorexia"which left unchecked can lead to full blown anorexia. I, as a rule, don't take medical advice from magazines that feature Megan Fox on the cover, but it put a fright in me, nonetheless.
So here it is, my new 7:00 to 10:00 pastime.
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