For
those unaware, I was featured on Banango Lit this Sunday in an exciting guestpost. I feel extremely happy seeing my work somewhere else. Usually I stay
here, don’t really move anywhere, and publish things en masse on this
delightful Blogspot, Tumblr, Twitter, and Facebook. Having my work shown on
Banango tickles me all kinds of pink. I happen to be a big fan of Banango,
having covered them earlier this year. I have even covered some of their posts
before, creating what some social scientists call ‘a circle of boost’.
I
experience joy every time I come on here. But to be elsewhere makes me want to
travel down this internet highway with the top down. I want to be somewhere
outside of Barstow when the blogging begins to take hold of my fragile,
eggshell mind. I oftentimes yearn for an attorney to accompany me on this vast
stretch of internet highway, but I all I have found are a bunch of internet
vagabonds. Someday I hope to find someone as anonymous and weird to share this
delightful blogspot, to be an ‘author’ of this deeply weird yet completely
impersonal blogspot.
Seeing
Banango begin that process for me is pure magic indeed. I like their
arrangement. They have three writers, Rachel Hymen, Justin Carter, and the
Californian Diana Salier (I only mention her state since I have not been to
California and want to go). I am their second guest writer. I am in good
company. Who is the first you might ask? None other than the
internet famous, IRL anonymous man/woman known as Peterbd, who came up with a top
200 reasons to enjoy Banango. Personally, I think peterbd is a bro, hence the
peter, but I may never know for certain. Pretty stoked I share the guest post
spot with Peterbd, for Peterbd is the chilliest of bros. Glad Banango supports
positive online anonymity.
After
reading my post and feeling all kinds of wonderful, I thought to myself: maybe
I can soar, through that open online submission door. Perhaps I can submit to
the other anonymous online entity, Happy Dog Mom Lit Journal, the one everybody
is talking about. Maybe I can do that, though I may have to submit it as an
even more anonymous version of myself. If I submit as a more anonymous version
of myself that may be funny, since then my online presence, already murky to
begin with, can get even murkier.
Or, and
I wrote about this last week, I can finally try to achieve my lifetime dream:
to get a piece on Thought Catalog, the hottest, greatest, most
twenty-somethingest thing on the entire internet. Like I said before, it may be
hard. I may be a bit too old for it, being a 38 year old blogger of two from
Libby, Montana. It seems Thought Catalog likes submissions from the coasts, not
from America’s heartland. Still, after feeling a rush from the Banango piece,
perhaps anything is possible. Maybe this Christmas I will get the greatest gift
of all, that of online relevancy. Let’s see.

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