tigerbeatpoet

Just checked my tigerbeatpoet-specific email for the first time in a couple months. Even while typing that sentence I know how bad it is. But what made me open up this little window here and actually tap, tap, tap away was the following comment from late May from one Ed Kohler from The Deets.

“What’s the deal, TBP? Did you hit the apex of your blogging career with Jared Allen’s mullet? If so, understood”

(commented by Ed Kohler, Minneapolis blogger, everyday superhero and well, guy I don’t know super well, stated end of May – and not posted because I just saw it this morning)

Reading this led to a lot of thoughts rumbling through my brain. I mean, I was aware, yet in denial that the post in question that had sat at the top of my abandoned blog was the Jared Allen mullet video opus. And it had been there as my most recent post for just over nine months. Statistic: I have blogged twice on TBP in the past year.

That is by all technical standards a legitimately abandoned blog. I know I am being overdramatic by saying it like this, but an abandoned blog is just sad. In my mind, you either start it up again, or you delete it. I’m not ready to delete it.

So in the upcoming week, I am committing, as much as I can for a girl who’s genuinely been avoiding writing in general – to reintroduce myself.

(I will also be posting tidbits over at my tumblr, Let’s Call it Awesome, where I don’t say a whole lot, but I can get out a lot of the more random randomness. Obviously, if you’re reading this, you know how it goes, rockin’ and rollin’ and what not)