While I love the fact that I can spew out whatever is rattling around in my head for me to read later, or for anyone who wants to to read, I have to wonder, are all of "bloggers" just psuedo-journalists? Are we all trying to fulfill some "His Girl Friday" fantasy that we had at some point in the distant past?
For myself, yes that is a bit true. Writing has always been a passion of mine, even if I am only a mediocre talent. I wanted to be a journalist, in the manner of Rosalind Russel from aforementioned film. I wanted to chase down the stories - the truth, and then put out three in black and white for all eternity, for everyone to see. However I got stupid and didn't go to college, so now those dreams are gone, vapors!! So here I am "scribbling" dribble in a vain attempt to soothe my regret!
If I humor, inspire, or give some other warm, fuzzy, beautiful feeling - I'm happy! Hopefully I won't anger anyone, but if I do, please know it's not intentional.