I tend, frequently, and with little regard, respect for, or attention to flow or proper use of grammatical rules, to over-use, and generally abuse, commas.
I often times find it very difficult to pare down what it is that I'm trying to convey and end up using more words than necessary which, inevitably, leaves my point diluted or, worse yet, lost in the mire of overzealous use of language and, as mentioned previously, commas -- which, truth be told, may be only slightly more annoying than the over-use of dashes; semi-colons; or exclamation points!
I was saying what, now?
I remember. Yes. I was saying that I'm really not a very good writer. Poor punctuation. Non-adherence to the rules of form and structure. Rambling iterations that surely cause my readers -- all three of you! -- to lose interest, if not their minds, as they wade through word after word and phrase after phrase of seemingly haphazard strings of letters, letters, letters, and commas, commas, commas.
I also have a very bad habit of starting new paragraphs with the word "I."
I -- oops, I mean -- argh! No, no, let's try this again...
(Oh, and then there's the ellipsis. Surely my high school English teacher would faint dead away if she saw how casually I threw around the ellipsis....)
I've also recently started to realize that there are whole communities of bloggers out there that actually take this seriously. They debate what makes for a "good" versus "bad" blog. Bloggers and blogging have spawned whole new industries, with potential for ad revenue and special convention sessions (conventions?! and convention sessions?!?!) on how to generate the most traffic through your blog -- which, I'm assuming, is to help prop up the aforementioned ad revenue.
I also tend to blow it by using words like "aforementioned" and "spawned."
I give up. This is what it is -- namely, my online, take it or leave it, I'm-not-making-any-money-off-of-you-so-don't-expect-too-much-except-egregious-punctuation-errors, pompous -- or is it pretentious? -- use-of-lexicon-and-poorly-formed, rambling-thoughts-cause, you know, it's late and I've got a two-year old-so-what-more-do-you-expect-from-me, purging of ideas, opinions, hopes, dreams, failures, sorrows, triumphs, and thoughtful links to, well -- you know. Other blogs.
And with that, I'll say good night.
I did it! A new paragraph that didn't start with "I!" Uh, no.... wait..... never mind....