Organizing Randomness, is that possible?

So I realize that I got to figure out what direction I want to take my blog now. I could careless if I had like 500 hits a day to check out my latest adventures in the world of dial R, but I do want to vent and release and discuss the myriad of things that interest me. But it seems thus far a lot of posts have been a lot about griping, I guess I need to do less griping and more griping about things not named dial R, but I guess that is apart of my whole negative and sarcastic demeanor. Luckily for me, I think, I don’t think I have poisoned my friends entirely who actually use to look on the brighter side of things about life (well then again, uh oh). But then again, I did name this blog Dial R for Randomness, its like the box of chocolate saying from Forest Gump. But I do want to talk about so much other stuff, the world, politics ( to a limited extent, politics actually annoys the hell out of me, even though I follow it like a junkie in need of a fix), news, traveling, cooking, music (which no one today seems to want to make good quality anymore), the opposite sex, and sports (oooh March Madness and baseball and basketball winding down and all things athletic, oh my). Lately though, it seems that I can only get motivated when a topic is just itching inside of me to say something about (in this case, several posts ago about what I felt about MLB and steroids). A good friend of mine at Purdue asked me the other day had I thought about becoming a journalist because of my writing and need for words to express how I feel. Hmmm, I thought about it, but I also want to be a wildlife photographer, a teacher, a mentor, engineer, environmentalist, lawyer and so many other things that I don’t think I can do in this lifetime (unless I want to be a career student for the rest of my life and not really mainly because I do have my moments in which I like to make money, mainly to pay off all debt and save). Well I digress, I guess I need to think about how to organize the randomness of chaotic thoughts that constantly flows through my mind. But until then, hmmm I think I am going to go take a nap and wake up early and start from scratch and pretend in my dream that I get the world’s greatest back massage for my aching back (oh where is a boy toy when I need one? Yeesh)